A terrifying Arrow Rain blotted out the sun, smashing down into the camp with a sharp, piercing whistle.
Instantly, swathes of foreign players and Divine Chosen Soldiers fell, blood spraying as the camp was immediately drenched in crimson.
Several Extraordinary Mages reacted instantly, hastily raising their hands to cast Shield Magic.
Pale blue Magic Shields materialized. These thick barriers, strong enough to withstand several fierce attacks from a boss of the same tier, were as fragile as paper before Qin Feng's Arrow Rain. They shattered on contact, not even lasting half a second.
"It's no use!!!"
"We can't block it!!!"
"We can't block it at all!!!"
Panicked screams erupted throughout the camp. One player's voice trembled as he watched his comrades fall one after another:
"This guy's damage output is comparable to a Stage Four player!!!"
"He's not human!!!"
