"{Twenty seconds have passed,}" Doma smiled, speaking from inside Arad's chest, "{Join in, Aella!}"
PEW! PEW! PEW! Three arrows flashed toward Arad's head, approaching his skull at a tremendous speed.
CRACK! Arad's back bent backward, whipping his head down away from the arrows. The spell above his head disappeared as his eyes glared at Aella.
"{It isn't uncommon to face multiple people. And the goal is pushing you to the limit, and Lydia isn't enough.}" Doma laughed her lungs out as the arrows that missed Arad turned back and flew at him, "{Aella's arrows will chase their target till they hit!}"
BAM! Arad hit the ground with his left leg, spinning mid-air, avoiding the arrows.
CRACK! Lydia jumped behind him, swinging her sword at his head. Arad's red eyes and yellow eyes focused on Lydia while his void eyes chased the arrows. It was like tracking multiple dots on a single screen from him.
^Dodge!^
^Arrow from below^
^Arrow from behind^
Relying on Talent alone is bad, Arad should start grinding his power, and actually sitting down to learn magic, and training to gain more power.
Everyone start from nothing, and grow into something. Talent only change how fast that growth is.