Ancient Wyrm

Sia looked down at the arrow that had hit her shield and had fallen to the ground.

-sshhhhh.

When she tried to examine the arrow properly, it promptly burned to ashes. Her brow furrowed.

'There shouldn't be any archers here who could fire such a devastating shot...'

More precisely, nobody among the students possessed that degree of ability, except for Elia. But she didn't think Elia would ever do it.

Whatever her intentions were, the fact that a very talented archer was aiming at them was crucial. And, regardless of how competent her crew was, an archer of this calibre was extremely hazardous.

"We can now put our skills to use. Warriors remain stationed in each corner and the foreground. Mages interfere with the enemy's senses." Sia gave the order to the members of her party who were standing behind her.

They were not allowed to rest after their arduous combat with the strange monsters.