Sending hundreds of lightning boosted iron feathers towards Quillon, Marcus had him completely surrounded by the countless number of projectiles making it incredibly difficult for him to deal with all of them.
Though Quillon did not seem worried in the slightest about the numerous projectiles coming his way as he switched up the hold on his sword placing it behind his back.
Seeing this Marcus wondered what he was doing since it was not a very good defensive stance, but what he saw next made his eyes go wide.
As his iron feathers got within fifteen feet of Quillon, they began curving around him, some slamming into the ground and others going into the air.
It was similar as to what happened with Gurrom, but the process was completely different.
Marcus had no idea how it had happened, but it was as if there was some force that was changing the direction of his iron feathers and preventing them from aiming at Quillon.