CLANNNG CLANNNG CLANNNG
The black arrows kept coming, and I kept defending. They are powerful, but I have kind of got used to them.
I needed to adjust my armor a little according to their ever-increasing power, which seemed to be reaching the limit.
"You should change your arrows. They are not even affecting me anymore," I said and defended against the arrows, before moving a couple of steps forward and stopping again to defend against another arrow.
It didn't say anything and simply nocked another arrow at me and released the string.
These arrows are powerful, but unlike before, they are not able to push me back. All they are doing now is making me shake faintly, and that would stop after I finished fine-tuning.
A few more seconds passed, and I stopped shaking entirely despite the arrow's powers.
