Mac missed the timing to avoid it and was forced to narrowly catch the spear shaft with his left hand. He didn't like to resort to dealing with things by force but nonetheless attempted to lift Malecia up by the spear and fling him.

However, Malecia, with his vast experience on the battlefield, let go of the spear and retreated with perfect timing.

With Malecia’s weight suddenly disappearing, Mac stumbled backward, and arrows flew towards him at the same time.

Chaeng! Chaeng!

Mac quickly regained his balance and struck down the arrows. He evaded Malecia's sword, the other was attempting a quick stab and run. Then Mac crouched down and tried to slice his abdomen. However, Malecia quickly dodged, filled the sand with mana, and kicked it into Mac's face.

At the unexpected attack, Mac raised his left arm to shield his face and gathered mana to block it then he rolled on the ground once and quickly sprang to his feet.

Since dealing with Malecia, the desert terrain had started to really annoy him.

"Wow, I've never seen anyone fight so cowardly since the youngest master.”

"Haha, that youngest master knows how to fight."

Malecia struck back at the fuming Mac. Somehow, the way he talked even seemed similar,...