"Draxus! Kill all the soldiers with the bows! They were waiting for Malvador's signal. And Malvador was waiting for the fireballs to reach a considerable height. Now they will let go of their arrows and they will pierce through the fireballs and we will have flaming arrows in our hands! Kill them all!"
Pablo ordered Draxus as soon as he understood what would happen but Draxus won't be able to help.
"It's too late, Czar." He said. "They shot the arrows."
Pablo gritted his teeth and looked ahead in the sky.
"Kill them anyway. They shall fire no more."
"As you say." Draxus began doing what he did with the other soldiers.
Pablo let the man be and worried about the incoming onslaught.
Graham worked faster than ever to kill the fireballs but they were too much and now the arrows were coming as well.
Pablo ran his mind all over and in the end, he clenched his jaw.
