They did not simply fly — those barrages of spear shot forward like a devastating storm, tearing violently through the mist as if trying to destroy everything that existed in their path.
The pallid haze was instantly pierced again and again by the relentless barrage, as the frozen weapons surged toward the invisible spider with unbelievable speed.
TINK! TINK!
TINK!
TINK! TINK! TINK!
TINK!
For a fleeting moment, the entire cavern was filled with loud, unceasing ringing sounds as numerous spears struck the stone walls with frightening force.
Each impact produced a sharp explosion of frost, sending countless ice fragments scattering savagely in every direction.
But something was amiss with her attack.
Calyra felt the ripples in the misty veil dancing in a perfect pattern.
The invisible presence slipped between the paths of her spears with frightening ease, the drifting fog revealing the faint currents of air that curved around a massive shape moving through it.
