From hundreds of meters away, the arrow shot through the darkness was like wind, like lightning, instantly piercing the demon's body.
The tearing force that accompanied it easily ripped apart what seemed to be indestructible flesh, leaving a gaping, bloody hole for all to see.
The monstrous body, as large as a small hill, suddenly stiffened, with the twisted faces on it instantaneously freezing.
The scene fell silent.
The mysterious savior in the dark had used just two arrows to subdue the demon that had come from a high-dimensional space.
What they had been powerless to defend against, the master in the shadows took down as easily as if it were mere paper.
An indescribable terror rose in Franca's heart, and she instinctively turned her head to look back, but darkness obstructed her view…
There weren't many in the city with such strength, but Franca, who was proficient with the bow, really had no idea who it could be.
