Under the terrified gazes of all the Apostles and Temple Guards, the storm closed in, compressing rapidly.
It then transformed into countless solid energy arrows that whistled straight into the black mist!
Each arrow carried a mini vortex of wind. Upon striking a Temple Guard, it exploded instantly, turning into a destructive storm that swallowed the mist-like bodies completely.
"…Aaaah! W–What is this?!"
"No—!"
Shrill, miserable wails echoed throughout the canyon—but just as quickly fell silent.
Storm and arrow interwove endlessly, devouring everything.
This was none other than the signature battle technique of the Elven Marksman—
Galewind Arrow!
Once fired, the arrow dissolved into invisible wind mid-flight, merging into the void and making its trajectory impossible to detect.
By the time it reached the enemy, it had already gathered enough storm force, instantly condensing back into a physical arrow for a fatal, unpredictable strike.
