Chapter 180
Nathan and the others glanced at Shin, confused by the pale, overwhelmed expression etched on his face. They had all witnessed what Han just did—something undeniably incredible, even otherworldly—but none of them understood why it left Shin looking as if all hope was lost.
Sure, Han catching those arrows was impressive, but was it really that hopeless?
Shin looked at them, trembling. He couldn't even bring himself to explain. The fear clutching his chest was too great.
Those arrows—each deep purple bolt he had launched—weren't ordinary. Each one had the power to kill an A-rank warrior if not fully shielded. Even if blocked, the damage would be devastating. Shin had only released four because he wanted to give the others a fighting chance. He had enough energy to fire maybe three more—at most.
But it wasn't just the fact that Han had caught them.
It was that Han ate them.
Ate them.
