Dodging an arrow, he deflected another and sent back a crescent of blue energy that held a sharp silhouette of a sword within. His attack, infused with the will of a Wielder, travelled seventy paces, first encountering the exposed bow, and, after splitting it in half, cut off the head of the cultivator archer who’d been too surprised to react. First blood had been spilled. It made the other attackers hesitate a little. These two unfortunate ‘beasts’ had been trapped and were suddenly revealing just how dangerous their fangs and claws were. They were not to be trifled with.
“Handle twenty warriors?” Einen, continuing to spin his staff, deflecting a hail of fire feathers, arched his right eyebrow. “I can hold them back for thirty seconds. After that, you’ll have to accompany me to my forefa
