"Archers get ready. The target is the Undead Army. Attack at will. Shoot!"
A general stood in front of a group of archers, giving orders with a solemn expression.
All the soldiers who were holding bows and arrows in their hands took out their Runic Arrows and shot them at the Undead Army without hesitation.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Arrows tore through the void.
Gale arrow, armor-piercing arrow, flaming arrow, frost arrow...
All kinds of Runic Arrows, infused with genuine Qi, emitted a shocking sharpness. With the number of Undead, these arrows would never miss. They could hit the target easily.
The Undead warriors fell one by one under the rain of arrows.
"Shoot again!"
Another volley of arrows shot out.
"Continue shooting!"
