MEETING THE ROYALS
No one saw the trajectory of the arrow. In quick succession, Merab released two arrows. The power from the arrow sent the two frightening people against the wall.
They looked at Merab in shock. Blood gushed out from their mouth and everything turned blank.
Dead.
"So you're a First Circle being." The middle-aged man raised his brow.
Suddenly, his muscles bulged. He waves his hand and a brown axe with a strange marking appears in his hand.
He dashed forward, swinging his axe tyrannically, going for a kill. Merab twisted her small lips and a soft smile crept onto her face.
"Rapid Fire." She murmured. A golden glow appeared on her head, creating a circle.
'What the hell is that!' The middle-aged man shouted in his mind.
'Humph! Whatever it is, I will destroy it with my axe.'
Merab released the arrow and everything faded under the powerful arrow. The golden pulsate frightening power.