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Gosran was truly Siegfried’s natural predator, as she relentlessly drove him into a corner.
Swiiish! Swiiish! Swiish!
The arrows fired by her tore through the air like bullets and homed in on him with pinpoint accuracy.
“Argh!”
All Siegfried could do was transform his +16 Vanquisher’s Grasp into a shield to protect himself, as even attempting to approach Gosran was entirely out of the question.
“I’m done holding back. I’m going to get serious now,” Gosran said before nocking an arrow into her bowstring.
Sseuuu…!
The arrowhead emitted an icy-blue chill that radiated a cold aura. This skill was known as Arctic Arrow, a frozen projectile capable of freezing its target in sub-zero temperatures.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Gosran fired one Arctic Arrow after another at Siegfried’s shield like a machine gun. The speed of the projectiles was so overwhelming that Siegfried could not even attempt to evade the incoming arrows.
“D-Damn it! I’m the one who’s supposed to apply slows, not—argh!” Siegfried gnashed his teeth out of frustration while holding onto his shield tightly.
C-Crack…!
In an instant, frost began creeping along the surface of his +16 Vanquisher’s Grasp. It spread until it reached the inner handle where Siegfried’s hands were located.
The freezing chill sent waves of pain surging through his hands as if threatening to rip his hands apart with frostbite.
However, Siegfried refused to...
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