WHOOSH—
A brilliant Light Arrow tore through the air, piercing straight through Mundo's chest!
His pupils contracted. The vicious smile on his face froze. The moment his hand gripped the Light Arrow, it shattered into a celestial shower of spiritual light.
The expressions of the Beastmen changed drastically, the savagery on their faces freezing in place!
As one, they followed the shimmering trail left by the arrow and looked into the distance.
There, a slender figure emerged from the curtain of rain, her pace unhurried.
She held a swaddled infant in one arm. With the other hand, she pinched two fingers together, drew them back through the empty air, and in an instant, a firefly-like radiance gathered at her fingertips, coalescing into a brilliant, ceaselessly trembling arrow.
WHOOSH—
With another sound of an arrow loosed from a bow, the Light Arrow shot through the rain, aiming straight for the throat of the next Monitor Beastman!
