As soon as Kent gave the command—
Sylphie's golden eyes burned with divine radiance.
A regal golden bow suddenly materialized in her grasp, its celestial aura causing the very air around her to shimmer.
Then—
She unleashed her mana domain—
Heaven's Judgment.
Behind her, the sky cracked open.
And from the ethereal rift—
Gigantic bows, each easily the size of a warship, materialized.
Thousands of radiant mana arrows were already nocked, their tips glowing with an apocalyptic light.
The sheer pressure alone forced cracks to spread across the already weakened barrier.
The spectators felt suffocated—their breaths stolen from their lungs.
Kent's expression remained indifferent.
Kaelen and Kelvin instinctively tightened their grips on their weapons since they couldn't go to help because if they do, Kent will inevitably intervene.
But yet—
Before Sylphie could loose her divine judgment upon them—
Someone suddenly stepped forward.
It was Forbes.
