The chaotic and intertwined memories are like episodes of flashbacks, replaying in the mind.
"...Quick, attack them!"
In a haze, Time Reflection has already forgotten how those monsters appeared, only the panicked shouts of others in the team echo around.
He saw the rangers in the first squad draw their bows. The rangers' Magic Guided Gloves gripped the bow arms tightly, the Ether made the bowstrings pale and bright, but the Feather Arrows shot mostly missed the enemies.
Light arcs streaking through the darkness fell one after another, those monsters appeared like crystal-shaped humanoids, or a faint azure shadow reflected in a mirror world, their movements were swift, even faster than the hysterical screams of the squad captains:
"Front line, raise your shields, block them!"
But Time Reflection watched as an azure remnant image passed through the Shield Guards' clumsy line, rushed straight toward the Female Ranger Captain not far from him.
