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... tipped with simple metal points.

Their power and speed were impressive but not superior to those of Gosran, the descendant of the legendary archer.

Gosran’s arrows were both faster and more powerful, but somehow, these arrows were far more terrifying.

Shwiiik! Puuuk!

Two members of the Execution Guild were struck by the arrows.

Thud! Thud!

They collapsed instantly and died before they hit the ground.

The Adventurers ranging from Level 270 ...

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