The arrow was nocked, and the bowstring was drawn to a full moon.
The slender triangular arrowhead aimed at Poseidon, its tip glowing with a hazy golden radiance. As the bowstring was gradually pulled taut, the light grew ever brighter until the entire arrow became a concentrated yet unscattered beam of particles.
Russell was not skilled with a bow. He considered himself no worse than anyone with a gun, but with such fine equipment in hand, he had to show off a little.
The Sun God Battle Armor came infinitely close to authority. All he had to do was draw the string, and the bow would aim and correct itself.
Attribute: Guaranteed Hit!
Whoosh!
The string snapped loose, and the photon arrow shot forth like a meteor. The instant it left the bowstring, it had already arrived before Poseidon.
The flash was so swift that, by the time the straight beam arrived, the arrow had already pierced his breastplate and sunk deep into his flesh.
"Aaargh!"
Poseidon cried out in pain and reached for the arrow. At his touch, the solidified light arrow crumbled into powder and scattered on the wind.
The sun's searing power lingered in the wound like gangrene in the bone. Poseidon tried to drive it out with divine power, but could only keep the fiery poison from spreading. He could not eradicate it quickly.
Having landed one arrow, Russell's gaze turned sharp as he drew another from his wings.
The arrows were formed from the Sun God's divine power. They had no physical form, so there was no such thing as a limited quantity.
Aside from being created by Russell through authority, they could also regenerate naturally by basking in sunlight, though at a relatively slow rate.
Seeing Russell draw his bow from afar, Poseidon felt