Luke's terrified eyes locked with Renan's. Realizing that he didn't want to find out, he immediately unsummoned the shield before Renan could pull again.
Then he summoned another weapon—one the crowd hadn't seen yet. A massive war hammer, its head crackling with golden lightning. He'd been saving it.
Renan's eyes widened. Lancet's eyes widened too.
Luke swung.
The hammer crashed into Black Gale's flat side. The thunderous power was enough to send Renan flying backward for a change. He skidded across the crater, his silver hair waving like a flag.
His wielding arm was reverberating, like small electric sparks had entered it and were stiffening his muscles.
Luke dropped the hammer—he hadn't fully comprehended the powerful weapon so it was too heavy to wield more than once. He summoned Sunpiercer back to his hand. Then charged.
