Hadden charged forward like a specter, conjured a mace in his hand in the blink of an eye, and aimed a blow at Pierce and the others.
Bartholomew had no way out. He was reluctant to engage, but the fight had already started. He could only join in and release his spirit energy, summoning his spear for a full-force strike at Hadden.
Hadden's focus was squarely on Pierce and Gerard, underestimating Bartholomew and assuming he wouldn't join the fray, especially given his injured arm and compromised condition.
He couldn't dodge in time and was instantly pierced in the abdomen. His abdomen instantly turned a bloody red. Although it looked severe, it was just a superficial wound.
"How dare you hurt me?!" Hadden roared furiously, grabbing the spear with one hand and swinging the mace aggressively.
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