Within the dense foliage of the forest, a sudden and treacherous attack unfolds—a rain of poison darts descends. The tranquillity of the surroundings shatters in an instant, replaced by chaos and fear.
Seeing the oncoming attack, Karna tensed up.
Upon hearing Kaiser's words, Jacob summoned every ounce of strength within him, gripping his two-handed sword tightly. The blade radiated with a vibrant blue energy as he swung it towards the oncoming darts with tremendous force, akin to wielding a cricket bat.
The sheer velocity of his movement generated a powerful gust of wind, halting the incoming darts in mid-air and freezing them in their tracks.
Another thud sound rang as one more figure in the darkness of the night fell from the tree shot down by Kaiser's arrow.
