Chapter 667
Four more orange-cored commanders nearby leave their posts, flying through the air just above the desert's rising and falling dunes toward the last known point of the downed knights and the source of the distress transmission from minutes ago.
The thirteen monstrous purple eyes floating above the edge of the abyss blink simultaneously again as Luna speaks to Arie, while they run past their previous prey.
"More of those Orange Demons are on the way, and dozens of reds are coming into view. They're building structures in Sector 1..."
"Keep sending me their exact locations and weak points. I can handle a few more of them." Arie responds, drawing back more arrows now laced with small threads of orange from the last commander's core.
Dozens of rapid-fire shots go off in the dead of night with pinpoint accuracy, thanks to the eyes of the chimera above.
Paralyzing poison spreads through the Demonic Commanders before they even realize they've been hit, as Arie uses his Mythic Grade Stealth skill to disappear from their senses and attack from their blind spots.
"I'm hit—"
"Need more backup, send—mo—"
"I can't see... I can't move—"