The red orb at the tip of his staff dimly pulsed once, almost like it blinked… and in response, the massive blood orb above it split apart with a violent shudder.
Fwoosh!
Two long, sharp arrows formed midair, each longer than a grown man's arm.
"Go," Yano whispered.
The blood arrows screamed through the air like javelins, speeding directly toward Riley's face—each aimed precisely at his eyes.
Riley's head turned slightly.
Growl!!
He growled loudly in annoyance, and just as the arrows were about to strike, he swung his right arm, and then—
Wham!
He casually squatted them away.
The moment his hand made contact, the blood arrows immediately dissolved back into blood, splattering across the broken ground.
Yano's eyes widened, his feet skidding to a halt.
The rest of the group, seeing their leader come to a stop, also paused in their advance.
"What…?" he mumbled, gnashing his teeth.
'How is that possible?' he thought in disbelief.
