The Dark Elf raised her arms, eyes filled with frenzy and excitement. She loosened her fingers, and a jet-black arrow descended from the sky, piercing directly into the heart of the Deformed Beast.
"Splutter!"
The Deformed Beast attempted to escape, but it was clearly impossible. It widened its eyes, feeling the intense pain from its heart and suddenly issued a piercing scream, causing stones within a five-meter radius to be blown away. But this was just its last dying throes; ultimately, its body collapsed limply to the ground, eyelids slowly closing.
"in...ou..."
Just after shooting the Deformed Beast dead, the Dark Elf lowered her head, as if in prayer, murmuring obscure words in the Abyssal language.
The sound was distant, as if carried thousands of miles away, and after a few seconds, a phantom suddenly appeared behind the Dark Elf.
An ugly monster.
