It was too late for Fixteen to do anything, for Forma had already shot a mass amount of power in the air.
A giant red circle ball filled the sky but due to the fighting not everyone had noticed it. Already before things had even started Forma's body was shaking.
Just the thought of what was about to come frightened her greatly.
"This is all for the legacy of the Crimson Crane." She said.
Arrows started to fall from the large ball aimed at the victims it wished to take out. The arrows were linked to Forma's will.
She had seen from before the type of clothing that was being worn by those in the Light Faction and the soldiers from the Empire and now all of the attacks were directed toward them.
As arrows started to fall it pierced through many soldiers' defenses. A lot of them were too preoccupied with the fight that was in front of them to see the arrows.
It had pierced right through their backs, their arms and the back of their heads.
