As the demon bow was drawn, its dark body adorned with intricate patterns reminiscent of elven craftsmanship came into full view, captivating all who beheld it.
Only when the tension on the bowstring reached its peak and was finally released would everyone witness the true power of the infamous demon bow unfurl in all its dreadful glory.
"Are you sure about this?" Nole hesitated, anxiously adding, "These archers are specially trained and their invisibility makes them nearly impossible to detect. A mercenary once accidentally stumbled into our territory, a skilled archer himself, yet he was defeated by our archer unit."
Henry's lips curled into a half-smile, "Honestly, I can't pinpoint where those invisible archers might be," he admitted, "but the demon will find them for me."