Chapter 588: CCV. Dragon Hunting Bow
Inside the city stands a large building of the Holy True God Church, where Garscek stood, like a huge purple-black dragon’s eye, larger than an adult’s size.
She took a deep breath, the chaotic airflow absorbing most of the city’s fire. With all her might, accompanied by an earth-shaking dragon roar, a purple-black tornado of fire swept towards the direction of the densest bullets.
The ground was carved out like a huge chasm, sweeping directly from the Divine Master Temple to the city wall, smashing the wall into pieces, then sweeping horizontally.
It finally grew much quieter, as the noise caused by the bullets decreased by several orders of magnitude.
Then came a few more sounds of iron arrows piercing through the air. The arrows, as terrifying as a bed crossbow, grazed Garscek’s skin but only left some marks, slightly wearing down her scale armor.
Garscek’s gaze fixed on the east gate of the city, where a small black dot appeared in the distance. Crocodile Island stood there.
He had no time to berate his underlings for their incompetence. The Major Generals and Vice Admirals in Aran had everything their way, but at crucial moments, none could decisively turn the tide.
The weapon was akin to the one used by the Emperor’s niece’s personal guard, Grim, on the train back then. These big bows were mass-produced within the Royal Court, but only a very few people could draw them. Many didn’t even practice archery, with less than a hundred in possession, so they were phased out.
Crocodile Island stretched out a Dragon Hunting Bow larger than a person. Its fully drawn power was even more terrifying than a bed crossbow. With an exaggerated arrow, akin to a long spear mixed with magic energy material, it not only stretched the bowstring to maximum, but diagonally stretched it. Augmented by the Magic Rune Armor, Crocodile Island used both hands and even one foot to brace the big bow. The oppressive noise of the violent pulling force made hearts skip a beat, and using both hands, he bent the bow’s wings into a massive deformation, stretched taut like a
The officers alongside him gasped heavily. It wasn’t only the Dragon but more the immense psychological burden of the Royal Court’s pressure in battle causing misdeeds. Crocodile Island’s ability to draw this bow to such an extreme meant this one shot might even penetrate the Beima Giant Wall!
Boom!