"Oh, still changing your position, trying to probe me? Do you think I'm bluffing?" Muria's eyes shifted slightly, looking towards the side, "Be honest, come out willingily. You can't escape. Or do you want to try again?"
As she spoke, Muria's left hand clutching the Spear of Sun Chaser lifted, assuming a throwing position. The Spear of the Sun Chaser, originally solid, once again transformed into Golden Thunder enveloped in Dragon Flames.
"My position has been exposed!" Lorde, who is hiding in the space rift after being pierced by the Spear of the Sun Chaser, was recovering his injuries while quietly changing his position.
But he noticed that no matter how he changed his positions, Muria's gaze was always on him. His attempt at hiding seemed futile as the entity before him had already seen every move he made.