After the two Hilichurl Shooters were defeated, the three tornadoes the Anemo Hilichurl Shaman had released earlier slowly swept toward them.
Bennett bent his knees and leaped backward out of the way.
The two Axe Hilichurl Mitachurls up ahead had also recovered from the paralysis caused by the lightning strikes. Unfortunately, none of the tornadoes grazed them.
Otherwise, the Anemo would have spread the Electro on their bodies and dealt them another round of damage-courtesy of their own teammate, no less.
Having unleashed her Elemental Burst, Fischl only stopped after she and Oz swept behind the monsters.
Before her stood the Anemo Hilichurl Shaman, who had hastily turned around. A triumphant smile curved across Fischl's fair face as she drew her ornate bow, shaped like a musical note.
Before she even fired, the arrowhead was already pressed against the Anemo Hilichurl Shaman's mask, intense Electro gathering at its tip.
"Behold, the phantasm of deepest night!"
Fischl's soft lips parted slightly. The taut bowstring slipped from her snow-white fingertips, and a blossom-like burst followed.
The Anemo Hilichurl Shaman fell backward, flickering with Electro.
At the same moment, Oz the Night Raven spat a Thundering Magic Bullet from his beak at the other Hilichurl Shaman.
The Hydro Hilichurl Shaman was clearly more suited to a supporting role, with rather limited offensive capabilities. In desperation, the shaman actually swung a crude staff straight at Oz.
Oz dodged it easily. The Hydro Hilichurl Shaman was also so physically weak that the shaman could not control the swinging staff and was dragged to the ground by it.
The shaman had just tried to get up, but the Thundering Magic Bullets offered no chance.
Balls of Electro struck the shaman one after another, progressing from stinging pain to paralysis and then unconsciousness. It was hard to