Swish, swish, swish...
The NUK archers let out a unified roar, unleashing a downpour of arrows like divine spears streaking across the sky. The sheer momentum could obliterate anything in their path.
Wind blades and chaotic currents surged toward Orson. He frowned, and Aeloria dove sharply to avoid losing control of the skies.
Clearly, their strategy was to deny him aerial dominance.
"Aeloria," Orson called.
With a thunderous roar, Aeloria landed hard, spreading her wings to shield Orson with her entire body.
Critical Hit - 200,000,000!
Cursed Arrow!
Movement Slowed!
Flame Arrow!
HP Burning!
...
A flood of damage numbers and status effects bombarded Aeloria. Her body was riddled with projectiles, transformed into a massive, living pincushion. Over a hundred types of debilitating debuffs stacked on her, paralyzing her completely.
