At this moment, Silf simply had no energy to pay attention to Rose Vesper.
After closing the Message Magic, Silf's gaze fell squarely upon the large group of enemies who were howling and charging towards her, their eyes flickering with a weird purple light.
They seemed no longer human, but had transformed into complete beasts. Their eyes wide and howling incessantly, even the elegant Nobles did not notice the thick saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.
The insanity of it all was enough to send a chill down Silf's spine.
Her slender neck moved slightly. Although some of those in the crowd were High-level Nobles and Holy Men, the current situation left no room for such considerations. Taking a deep breath, Silf spread her arms wide, and the longbow in her hands was drawn back to full circle.
A sharp arrow made entirely of the Wind Element rapidly formed on the bowstring, and in the next second, with a hum, the arrow whistled away towards the front.
