Each bolt became individually trackable despite their overwhelming numbers.
Magical enhancement created visible auras around the projectiles while their trajectory calculations became readable mathematics rather than inevitable destruction.
Ethan stepped aside with flowing precision, his enhanced agility carrying him through gaps between projectiles that existed for microseconds before closing again. Each movement appeared minimal, but positioned him exactly where death couldn't reach.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Enhanced bolts struck stone pathways with explosive force, their power creating craters in reinforced architecture. But their target had simply ceased occupying the targeted space.
Martin stared in disbelief as every shot missed despite perfect targeting calculations. "Impossible. The system is foolproof. No one can evade that density of fire."
