"What's a fighter jet carrying a nuclear bomb?"
"..."
The Bow Lady asked in confusion, but she still executed Yang An's request without hesitation.
Under the triple amplification, half of the Mana in Yang An's body was instantly drained. The long arrow in his hand immediately trailed a brilliant, several-meter-long flame.
Yang An had no way to explain it to the Bow Lady. He drew his bow to a full moon and aimed at the space just in front of the great toad's tongue.
One shot!
WHOOSH—
The bowstring snapped back, and the long arrow vanished from Yang An's hand. It struck its target almost instantaneously, as if there was no time delay at all.
Just as a large swarm of ghoulish things was about to reach the great toad's long tongue, a blinding light suddenly erupted, seeming to fill the entire world.
The brilliant light blossomed violently, like the descent of a great sun.
