บท 285: Fog of War

The puppet's arrow was nowhere near as fast as the original Huntsman, but it was still fast enough to be a threat to Atlan.

He quickly tried to move to the side but found that his movements could not catch up to the arrow.

It hit his chest with a powerful pushing force, making his entire body fly out into the dark forest.

"Atlan, are you okay?" Carmine gritted his teeth and watched as Atlan's entire body got blasted by the arrow. "I don't understand how it's able to move your body so far out! Your battle suit is supposed to weigh thousands of tons!"

Meanwhile, the White Canzer didn't even look at Atlan and simply took to making herself beautiful once again. She conjured a blanket out of the magical yarn and needle, and used it to wipe the violet blood off her chitinous skin.

After a few seconds, she was as good as new. There was not a speck of blood on her white chitin.