The aura radiating from the emperor was something Godfrey had never felt before. He released his first core, swiftly manifested an Echo of Ballista's bow and activated Ballistic Havoc.
The air blew out as Godfrey launched over three hundred arrows in an instant, each packing enough power to rip through three skyscrapers as he pumped a great amount of mana into them.
Each of them crackled with intense lightning as they came at the emperor all at once then lightning exploded and smoke rose as Godfrey lowered his bow, eyeing the throne dais riddled with arrows, some of them somehow deflected and struck the pillars, the throne was also filled with arrows, including the wall behind.
And yet, the emperor stood there, completely unharmed, his head tilted with unfiltered arrogance that slowly turned into contempt.
There was something about that armour that made Godfrey's eyes narrow.
"Is that all?" The emperor's voice rang. It came from beside him.
