Bone Yuki's Soul Fire flickered, as if it were processing the name.
Curious to test its abilities, Lynch pointed to a withered tree in the distance. "Bone Yuki, see that thinnest twig? Shoot it down."
Bone Yuki deftly unslung its white bone longbow and nocked a bone arrow, its movements fluid and natural.
It didn't even take careful aim, merely turning slightly to the side before the bowstring hummed.
"SWOOSH!"
The instant Lynch finished speaking, a streak of pale light tore through the night.
In the distance, the finger-thick twig snapped, the break perfectly clean.
'So fast, so accurate!'
'And that power...'
Lynch marveled, his heart filled with joy. 'An ordinary Tier One Armored Warrior probably couldn't fully withstand that arrow.'
'Its power is more than ten times greater than the two basic Skeleton Archers I recruited a while back. A Tier Three elite unit, just as I'd expect!'
Buoyed by his delight, an idea began to form in Lynch's mind.
