"A sand eagle…" Elyara muttered, her eyes narrowing as a bow of radiant gold appeared in her right hand.
Luo Bingqing's eyes also glimmered faintly, a blue light flashing across them, and the temperature in the surroundings dropped several degrees.
Azrael smiled faintly when he sensed the sand eagle was level 27 monster. A perfect target for all three of them.
The Fallen Star in his hand tremble slightly, and its black blade began to glow faintly with a green light.
"We need to bring it down from the sky," Azrael said, his sharp gaze fixed on the monster as it circled high above them, refusing to descend.
At the same time, all three of them felt tiny sand particles gathering in the sky around the eagle, a clear sign that it was preparing an attack.
"Leave it to me," Elyara said confidently, raising her bow as she aimed straight at the circling monster.
A golden radiance surged, flaring along the bowstring, and an arrow of condensed light, sharp and radiant formed in her grip.
