The men accompanying the young master of the Bizzre family were dumbfounded, much less Lin Tamayo.
The young master of the Bizzre family was stabbed to death from behind. What stabbed him was something elongated from Lin Cian's back.
Lin Cian's arctic blue eyes turned jet black and there were eight long things elongated from Lin Cian's back, something looking like spider legs.
Without notification, the eight legs he had on his back started to assassinate his pursuers. His four limbs aided the other eight limbs with direction.
The man in front of him ran to Lin Cian seeing his young master falling to the ground. When he was near to him not realizing Lin Cian's weird spikes the first right spike pierced his skull and the third right on his abdomen. Retrieving the former spike he shoved the man's body aside with the latter spike still inside the man.
The eight spikes worked individually; blocking and attacking were done simultaneously. Since the end of the things elongating from Lin Cian's body was extremely sharp and strong enough to pierce human flesh, they slid into the flesh of men with no effort.
Stabbing and throwing them away, along with the eight legs his two hands spun webs to stun the opponents and pulled them in to stab their hearts, chests, livers, and skulls. The killing spree was so cruel but Lin Tamayo was never scared and looked at everything in front of her with a cold look.
She could tell that Lin Cian was enraged at the young master of the Bizzire family for trying to intimidate her but she was confused about what he had done previously. Wasn't he rejecting her? Yet why should he be bothered to fight for her? As many questions were raised more corpses fell.
When Doaren was able to free himself he didn't join Lin Cian, instead, he defended his sister. Seeing his brother Doaren understood that he was gone mad, more likely berserk or possessed.
The Lances pierced seeming like -randomly at the bodies of the men who assaulted him but he still groaned at the two survivors.
Seeing his pitch-black eyes Tamo immediately understood what was going on. She stared at them without moving. Lin Doaren stood in front of her -protecting her. Lin Cian's low-pitched grumble made Lin Doaren shiver but he managed to stay still to protect his sister.
Lin Cian pounced at him as his eight lances were pointed at Lin Doaren. He responded immediately by using a spell to create a protective barrier around him.
The eight lances tried to pierce the barrier but the dark energy of the barrier started to corrode the lances causing him to scream in pain. Less in than a second he fall back but the lances behind him started to release black smoke.
"Brother, lose your skill from him," Lin Tamayo's tone described her worried but Lin Doaren was not letting it go, not now.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him" he promised.
"What the... I said let him go" She yelled at him.
Lin Doaren was caught in surprise but he was already used to it. 'When will she stop to please him?' he wondered but to his amise, she was not angry at him. Her eyes were not filled with rage or sadness but confidence.
Lin Doaren was surprised as well but he chose to believe her. He removed the smoke from him but sustained the barrier in case.
Lin Tamayo went out of the barrier and moved toward the injured Lin Cian.
When he saw her his eight lances once again sprung into action. They unfolded themselves and straightly digs her body. At the last moment they stuck; not harming her fine body. Lin Doaren widened his eyes as he witnessed the scene. He was embarrassed for a moment not to have such courage.
The lances were desperate to see the blood out of her skin but something stopped them; as if they are hesitating to slit the priceless jade before them. But the young girl was calm and composed; with no trace of fear.
Everything in front of him was still a vision to Lin Doaren; he hesitate to believe.
As the moments passed by Lin Tamayo started to advance. She took calm but short steps to her fiancee. Going through the eight lances; four on each sides.
When she reached him, her hands reached for his nape and pulled them toward her. The still froze Lin Cian could barely act, she pressed his forehead to hers and looked at his eyes with sheldom blinks.