Despair [1]

"Khuuk! Aaack!" 

Violently coughing up blood, Quinn fell on one knee.

Kruk—!

He pressed one of his hands against his chest and broke the glowing white arrow sticking out of him with another.

However, getting shot with two [Null Attribute Light Arrow] had already worn him down. 

Like poison taking effect on his body, Quinn felt a burning pain shoot through his veins.

Light cut through the darkness.

The null attribute effect from my arrow was really hurting Quinn, who had the darkness affinity.

Even his dark magic spell – [Necromancy] – which was constantly casting, was now dispelled since he didn't have enough strength to keep supplying his shadow slaves with mana.

Shuuu—

The creatures made of darkness who were rushing at Amelia instantly disintegrated and vanished into shadows.

"Haaa! Haaaa!"