Safe

After having obtained the weapon, Edward lay on top of the cliff, gasping for air. He looked at the spear in his hand and grinned, "You better be worth all that trouble."

The spear looked unassuming. But it had to be special, considering it was one of the rewards inside the House of Cards.

Its shaft was made from a type of black iron that shimmered with a faint, ethereal glow from time to time. Engraved along the shaft were intricate runes that seemed to pulse like the rhythm of a heartbeat.

Suddenly a thought occurred to Edward and he infused his lightning mana into the spear. The next moment, the runes on the shaft lit up and greedily absorbed the mana.

Edward's eyes lit up. "As I thought!"

He got up to his feet and thrust the spear in a random direction.

BOOM!

The lightning earlier absorbed by the shaft was discharged through the tip of the spear.