Chapitre 172: There was a fourth...

**SWISH! SWISH! CLANG!!!

Knowing fully well that his comrade's ability made it so that the arrows could not harm him, the spear-wielding celestial confidently engaged Arthur, intending to keep him in place.

Arthur put the box back in his inter-spatial ring and pulled out the sacrificial artifacts he stole from the dead lightning mage.

**CCRACK!!!!! CRRACCCKKK!!!!

Although the damage dealt by each individual arrow was negligible, the sheer amount was enough to cause two sacrificial artifacts to shatter almost instantly.

Despite this, Arthur had a wide grin on his face that sent chills down the spines of the two celestials.

He was visibly injured as spiderweb-like cracks had begun spreading over his face, even so, he let out a loud laugh under the rain of countless arrows while allowing the various sacrificial artifacts to take the hits for him.

'I never expected to evolve mid-fight!'

**CRACKKKK!!!!