Death of an Unknown Fairy Powerhouse

"Fairy Wind."

The fairy guards unleashed their technique in unison. The gentle breeze became a powerful current that wrapped around them.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Wings beat.

Eighty furious fairy guards flew out from behind and swiftly surrounded Jiezis. At the same time, they took the magic bows from their backs, bows they had purchased from other races.

"Aerial Barrage!"

Every fairy who became a guard had to master two abilities. One was Fairy Wind, a group technique that increased their speed and attack power.

The other was Aerial Barrage.

Then—

The fairy guards drew their bows in quick succession. But when the strings snapped forward, the arrows did not fly. Instead, they hung motionless in midair.

In the blink of an eye,

every fairy guard had drawn their bowstring three times!

Three faintly glowing arrows hovered before each of them. As before, they remained suspended in the air, as though time had stopped.

"Fire!"

"Kill that bastard! Avenge the Elder!" a fairy guard captain roared, swinging his arm.

At his command, the arrows flew.

All 240 arrows, wrapped in fierce winds, converged on Jiezis, sealing off every path of retreat.

"Impressive. You truly are your tribe's elite."

"There are only eighty of you, yet your mobility and rapid-fire attacks would be enough to wipe out a Demi-Human force of over a thousand."

Faced with the dense volley, Jiezis showed no fear. His eyes lit up as he praised them. "Both your mobility and your ability to strike together far surpass those of ordinary Demi-Human races. You aren't as inferior as I expected."

"Unfallen Dance!"

Hovering in midair, Jiezis tapped a toe against the air and swung his rapier. His body spun like a top, the sword's point slicing through the air again and again until it formed a sphere of silver