Understandable. If the arkions fired back, they were dead.


    Damnit. Those shields would break under enough pressure. These arkions had probably fought enough hunters to know that.


    Eighty-five more seconds, then we all die.


    Good. Every second mattered.


    Steel sharpens steel, the Grandmaster had said. One real battle could be worth a hundred ordinary practice sessions.


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    Well, so much for taking it easy.


    One shot left. His own supply didn’t feel much better, even with the rich ambient mana in the air.