บท 515: Chapter 93: The End (Part 4)

Within less than three minutes, Winters, who charged at the forefront, had already been struck countless times.

His instinctual swordsmanship allowed him to subconsciously dodge vital points, yet he still inevitably grew sluggish and numb.

He used spells without any reservation, reaping lives like a legendary court mage.

He no longer used the Iron Melting Technique or other formidable spells, all his "magic" was focused on the most efficient and most practiced spell—Arrow Flying Spell.

He triggered the Arrow Flying Spell almost against the target's forehead, leaving no chance for error or avoidance.

Though outnumbered, the Paratu People seemed to be subtly overpowering the barbarians with a do-or-die attitude.

With everyone packed tightly together, the barbarian gunners were afraid of hitting their own and dared not shoot.

The barbarians realized this too, and a voice desperately shouted, "[Herde Language] Don't be afraid! Fire! Kill them all! Shoot that leader!"