The torrential Arrow Rain fell, "drowning" the ice cavern almost in the blink of an eye.
The Arrow Rain unleashed by the famed Rhodok Sharpshooters displayed astonishing power.
They landed precisely within the ice cavern, then exploded with a thunderous roar at the very same instant.
Nothing was better suited for dealing with these creatures than Holy Light, explosions, and flames.
The violent blasts and tremors arrived later than the hazy glow of fire.
When the shockwaves swept in across the ice, every archer struggled to keep their footing.
At the same time, the ice cavern began to collapse in an unbroken chain.
And the formation of Sharpshooters farther back was still unleashing its might.
Wave after wave of Arrow Rain was launched, clearly intending to subject the ice cavern to sustained saturation bombardment.
The Rhodok Crossbowmen at the front had already received orders to retreat.
The ice here would most likely be unable to withstand the continuous bombardment.
If they remained, they would inevitably be endangered by the explosions and their lingering shockwaves!
Violent explosions rang out one after another.
Only now did everyone truly understand what it meant to say that explosions were art.
Orange streams of flame sprayed outward alongside pale-blue and pale-white half-melted ice crystals.
If one could calm down enough to appreciate it, it would have been a magnificent and dazzling fireworks display!
Just as the Arrow Rain swept through the area and the explosions became incessant, amid the surging firelight and shards of ice, a figure nearly a hundred meters tall slowly rose from the ice cavern. It was an Other whose size rivaled that of a giant!
This gigantic Other looked almost no different from ordinary Others.
Yet its presence was thousands, even tens of thousands, of times more imposing!
The Arrow Rain