The body of the Beast-shaped Species stalled in mid-air, then was flung aside by the powerful crossbow, before being pierced by more arrows and twitching spasmodically on the ground.
"Ying!" A guard witnessing his brother die before his eyes was consumed by rage. He retracted the sea of blood riddled with holes from in front of him, drawing it back into his own body.
Under normal circumstances, blood contaminated with dust couldn't be retrieved directly. It needed to be cleaned first. But now, he knew he wouldn't survive. Thus, his sole target now was the arrowhead of the cavalry's arrow formation, the guy who raised the banner bearing the character for "slaughter"!
The guard grabbed a weapon next to him and launched a head-on charge at the cavalry.
