The red figures emerged with exceptional suddenness, as if they had been refreshed all at once.
Even as they appeared, they had already drawn their bows and released the arrows explosively.
Having prior experience, Onora did not hesitate at all, immediately choosing to harden her flesh to block the attack. The arrows, like a torrential downpour, fiercely shot out at her, but at most could only pierce her skin slightly before going no further.
When the red figures vanished, the arrows embedded in her also disappeared without a trace, and the wounds healed instantly.
It seemed as though the attacks were insignificant? But in any case, this was still considered an injury for Onora.
If it were back when she could still use Black Mud, she would never have ended up like this. Hardened Black Mud would easily block all the arrows, leaving her unharmed.
