Asher continued to move his body vigorously, but as a result, his body did not respond at all. Damn it. Who knew what was happening, Asher began to suspect that there could be something in that spear that was making his body weak and helpless like this.
"There is something in that spear, I believe it."
Asher moved his eyes and directed his gaze toward the spear lying on the ground not far from him, then he found something that astonished him. With his own eyes, there was a purple-black liquid dripping like water on the tip of the spear that pierced Asher's shoulder. It was bad. It must be that liquid that had caused Asher to be unable to move his body at all.
"Argh, damn it. why I haven't noticed at all."
"Asher? What's wrong with you?" The frown on Merlin's forehead was visible on his face when he heard Asher's grumbling.