Kay nodded, and his bow ignited in flames. Unlike the others, he didn't have the physical endurance to match Klaus, but he made up for it with speed.
Before anyone could blink, a flaming arrow shot from his bow, streaking through the air and arriving in front of Klaus in an instant.
Klaus calmly raised his sword, slicing the arrow in half with a swift motion. He took a single step forward, closing the gap. The distance between them was 200 meters, and for Kay to win, he had to find a way to push Klaus back.
Another arrow left Kay's bow, fierce and blazing. Klaus cut it down effortlessly and stepped forward again. Kay's eyes narrowed, his focus sharpening.
Without hesitation, he locked multiple arrows onto his bow and let them loose in rapid succession. A storm of flaming arrows filled the air, each one aimed precisely at Klaus.
"That was quite the speed there, Kay, but you will have to be faster," Klaus said, cutting the arrows as they came.