Dimensional Descent
Chapter 1947
The violet dragon snaking through the skies suddenly whipped its tail, causing the few arrows that had been launched into the skies to snap beneath the wind pressure alone.
Nazag's eyes widened in shock. His first thought, once again, was some sort of cheating. This was a world created by a Morales Ancestor, after all, and it was designed to distort their senses from the very beginning. Maybe it could mess with their attacks as well.
However, somewhere deep inside, Nazag knew that this wasn't the case.
He raised his bow into the skies, his heartbeat slowing. After the first volley failed, leaving him and his people stunned, the Oryx were still quickly closing the gap, in just a few more moments, they would be upon them.
Nazag realized that maybe the only way to salvage this situation was to kill Leonel.
"He's about a hundred meters up and three kilometers away. This is a routine shot..."
Nazag took a breath. Reaching into his quiver, he pulled out a radiant white arrow and pulled. His bow trembled once and ancient runes began to light up across its body. A white Bow Force erupted from him, spiraling around his arrow and shifting his hair like the wind.
"Die..."
Nazag released with an exhale.
It whistled through the sky with a harsh sound, gathering momentum as it moved until it seemed to become two arrows spiraling around one another. This was Nazag's most powerful single shot technique, at least the most powerful one he frequently used. It could be considered an excellent probing shot.
His eyes narrowed as his arrow seemed to appear before Leonel in the blink of an eye. The entire world seemed to be focused on this exchange, however Leonel's expression was indifferent and unmoved. As he stood on the back of his dragon construct, his pale violet hair shifted in the wind.
The arrow appeared before his eyebrows, but just when it seemed like his head would be penetrated, exploding for all to see, the arrow suddenly crumbled. The Bow Force vanished and the arrow that was left fluttered away in a rain of ash.
froze, his
down toward him without a word. The deep abyss of those pale violet eyes were suffocating. Despite the distance that separated them, it felt like they were
ROAR!
crashed into the Constellation Bow Alliance's formation. Realizing that their Bow Force had suddenly become useless, they could only use their bows
what good was
against the mighty and strong bodies of the Oryx who had recently undergone Hyper Evolution, they
Leonel didn't seem to care to
moment was wasted, this was a sharp contrast to his usual tactics. However, it was
be burned into their memories. It was a message, a message that when he spoke arrogantly, it wasn't because he did as he willed and didn't comprehend the vastness of the world. It was because he had already prepared, it was because he was already ten steps ahead, it was because he was already confident that others could never catch up
never forgive your Morales family for
as he was, he could tell why Nazag was saying this. He could not wrap his head around how
acknowledge his words at all,
had flooded forward like an endless tide, came to a halt, retreating just as smoothly. They were a well oiled machine, responding to Leonel's commands without
his hand. When he landed, the two armies had already
Bow off of his back, piercing it into the ground. With a wave of his hand, the bow of a fallen Constellation Bow Alliance member shot up from the ground and snapped into his palm
pulled back on the bow string, a radiant golden Bow Force
one of derision to shock and then helplessness, before it suddenly became fierce. He gripped
TWANG!
shot an arrow at the same time,
the halfway mark even faster this time, colliding with its
it. It didn't
the skies, illuminating the dark skies. But as time passed, the golden arc quickly suppressed the
barely travel a few meters before
About Dimensional Descent - Chapter 1947
Dimensional Descent is the best current series of the author Awespec. With the below Chapter 1947 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1947 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com