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However, unlike their first few exchanges, the generals have a far greater grasp on the strength of the attacks they're facing.

Hundreds of purple arrows with white and yellow cores rain down on the crescent of energy moving Arie's way.

Instead of being filled with unease and pondering the unknown while sending off arrows like before, he knows the exact strength of the aura he's facing and how it has affected his attacks in the past.

By clumping many arrows together to focus on a single point of the crescent, he can tear through a larger amount of its mass in a single strike.

Not only does this lead to a higher chance of destabilizing the attack, but it also weakens the efficacy of the unsensible vibrations being given off in certain directions. These vibrations would usually weaken the raw power and momentum of his arrows in the past when he tried to attack the entire crescent at once. However, if a second grouping of arrows rides behind the first—taking the brunt of the Noble Vibrations—there is far less resistance once the arrows get close.

The explosions of the second wave of arrows are multiple times larger and far less suppressed by the natural vibrations coming off this attack—just from sacrificing a few hundred arrows at the start.

Arie doesn't even have to reload a single bow, as the berserker's energy crescent is torn apart in a single release, exploding into energy in the atmosphere before it even closes half the gap between them.

In response, he summons over 700 arrows in a single light show, glowing like stars behind his back, with the backdrop of dark arms looking like the night sky.

Though, he turns toward the other King that just sent an arrow flying off toward the healer and lets his attack fly, arcing upward and trailing with hundreds of purple streaks on their way toward the Lich.

He yells out.

"Hey, you! The battle is over here! Your fight is with me now!"

It is too far away for the King to hear, but it is a declaration more so for himself to get in the zone, preparing to fight a monster more powerful than anything he's ever even imagined.

At the same time, Raven comes face to face with a dark purple slash infused with white Qi, yellow divine threads, and a red aura from this berserker's Greater Form.

The air around her becomes cold, and her heart rate slows, along with her perception of time.

Before, she would have already slipped away into the safety of her stealth dimension, but after extensive testing during the last dozen exchanges, Raven has found a loophole to this pressure.

In moments of extreme concentration, and for limited periods of exposure, with minimal body parts exposed, these vibrations can be overcome.

As the crescent comes closer, her breathing slows, and her eyes stay locked on the target while gripping her blades and stepping forward.

Once the pressure around her becomes unbearable, she slips away into her stealth dimension—but still flies straight forward into the path of the attack.

Once close enough, she allows her blades to slip out from the space between reality she resides in.

Her blood-bonded weapons instantly feel cold, like circulation to a body part is being cut off.

Even the rest of her body reacts to this cold, as the pressure seeps into her stealth dimension much faster and with over ten times the intensity it would if she wasn't creating an opening.

However, with this large portion of her real body protected, she can channel her Soul Energy and threads from her Saturated Core into the blades.

Any distractions or falters in focus in the past while she was testing—no matter how small—always made the intensity of these cold vibrations far more brutal.

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