The Shock Arrows of the archers rained down upon me. Because mages required chanting time, their longer-cooldown spells couldn't touch me at all, while the short-cooldown ones failed to deal any substantive damage. Even so, being hit by dozens of archers left me in agonizing pain. Their attack powers weren't particularly high, with the highest only shaving off a little over 100 HP. If it had been someone like Xinyu, whose every attack dealt 300 damage to me, I would have had zero chance of escaping alive.
In a brief moment of panic, my HP immediately plummeted below 100. As the saying goes, a colony of ants can kill an elephant. Fortunately, the Boss had already helped dispatch quite a few members of Romantic World; otherwise, I surely would have been riddled with holes like a hornet's nest.
Timing it right, I drank a Level 3 Health Recovery Potion, which saved me from being instantly killed by Romantic Young Master's powerful Frost Arrow. Even so, the subsequent incoming Burst Arrows dragged my health back below 200 once again. Just as Romantic Young Master was winding up a Pyroblast that was about to launch, I flicked my wrist, and my body vanished into the void.
Chapter 182