Setbacks

The atmosphere on the floor changed again. While Aion didn't have that many chances left to use Chaotic Punch, it was clear that the enemy was wary of that attack… the enemy should be wary, but Aion should be even more considering how it hurts him. He didn't get any skills or spells that fixes lasting damage, and maybe it was about time for him to level up the Priest class seriously. Better be safe than sorry.

When the enemy grabbed another arrow, Aion could see that the arrowheads were made of some unknown material… it didn't seem like iron or steel. It certainly wasn't made of diamond either… still, maybe that was the secret between the Archer's power.

"I am fifty meters away, with an arrow that fast… I can only block the attacks while I am at this distance," Aion thought. "Any further, and I can only protect my head and heart and hope that getting hit anywhere else won't take me down that fast…"