Further away, on a rocky eminence overlooking the melee, Jasper Del Luna remained motionless... His white blindfold was still perfectly in place over his eyes. For Jasper, sight was nothing more than a useless distraction. His
He drew his longbow, a silver mana arrow materializing between his slender fingers. Lynn Of Lake stood right behind him, her arms wrapped around the archer's waist. She closed her eyes, merging her own elemental water mana with Jasper's lunar essence.
"Strike them at the heart of their formation, Jasper... I'll handle the multiplication," murmured Lynn, her voice a cool breath against the albino's ear.
Jasper released the string. The arrow split the space at a speed beyond comprehension. Thanks to Lynn's massive mana contribution, Jasper activated his lineage technique.
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