The crimson Arrow Rain had yet to fade, and Qin Feng's figure was already weaving across the battlefield like a phantom.
The Fire of Faith he had plundered surged wildly within him, flowing through his meridians and into every inch of his body. It not only replenished his previous expenditure but also caused the golden Divine Power surrounding him to grow more concentrated. Even the Exorcism rune on his Divine Longbow began to glow with a nearly blinding light.
In his eyes, the Abyssal Apostles that had previously hesitated in fear were now nothing more than an endless source of the Fire of Faith—stepping stones for him to break through to the next level.
Beneath the western Arrow Tower, several Ascender archers had been pushed to the brink.
Three Level 13 Abyss Skeleton Apostles were relentlessly advancing, brandishing their Bone Blades. The eerie green energy swirling around the blades shredded the Ascender archers' defensive Magic.
