Glancing at the arrows that were enchanted by runes, Veylan didn't wait for Elyndra, Mira, and Isolde to take action, as he knew that they were brought here to train themselves.
The purpose of training would be lost if they were to make a move against such weak fodder, so Veylan grabbed the hilt of his greatsword and pulled it out from its sheath.
Unsheathing his greatsword, Veylan channeled his mana essence into his sword as well as the power of the Fortress Sigil, Fang Sigil, and Storm Sigil.
He jumped and dismounted from his horse as he leaped towards the arrow rain.
"Storm Fang Wave!"
Swinging his greatsword, a sword wave as sturdy as a fortress, as penetrative as a fang, and as violent and wide-ranging as a storm, knocked out and obliterated almost all the arrows above the sky.
