"I will beat you!" Alavenya leaped forth.
"Come." Nathan smirked as he raised both hands, summoning 60 bullets. He released 56 bullets in eight batches, like how he fought against the bandits.
Alavenya frowned because the bullets actually had different trajectories and most likely tried to surround her.
"Whoa! The two summoners are finally making their move." Filia shouted. "Is he controlling all those bullets simultaneously?"
"Seems like it," Sullivan confirmed.
"I have done something similar, so I know how hard it is to move all those simultaneously. No. I can't even move all of them at once. The number is too much." Filia frowned. "He is actually this capable?"
"No. He is just very clever. If you look at them, you will notice he has divided them into a group of seven. Which means he is controlling eight of them. This will reduce the burden on your mind. He spreads them in a certain shape for specific purposes."
