Lock did not hear him.
He clenched the shield tightly again.

��Five, four-�

Three steps.

The White Star was that close to Lock.
Lock was still curling his large body behind his shield as much as possible and glaring at the White Star.
The White Star looked at Lock and started to smile.

�I remember now. I think that that Wolf tribe was the Blue Wolf tribe.�

It was at that moment.
Lock started to speak.

��Three, two-�
�What?�

It happened as the White Star asked back.

�Descend!�

Gashan shouted and the White Star could see hundreds, no, thousands of crows shooting down toward him.
They looked like black rain as they charged down at the White Star.
It looked as if day had instantly turned into night.

�I�ve been waiting for this!�

There was someone who had been waiting for the area around the White Star to turn black.

The White Star called out his name.

��Alberu Crossman!�

Alberu was channeling dead mana in between the crows as he launched numerous black arrows toward the White Star.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh-

The hundreds of black arrows started to spiral while making odd noises.
Then they started to become smaller.
They condensed over and over as if they wanted to turn into dots.
However, each of those dots had unbelievable levels of explosive power.

Oooooong- oooooong-

Alberu could feel the dead mana losing control inside of him.
He might be overdoing it a bit.
However, Alberu�s mind was calm. JrNovels.com