The power of a third-level constellier gathered onto Xiaoxiao from the Archaionfiend and the constellation. Power from burning caeli as fuel surged into the Dragonblood Desecration, and Xiaoxiao nocked three arrows on the bow.

Blood-colored lightning danced on the arrows. Although they hadn’t left the bow yet, the arrows had already turned into snarling dragons. Under normal circumstances, even firing one arrow was difficult for her and at this moment, the berserk power from three arrows had exceeded the limits of her body.

Bloody mist leaked from her slender arms as they bore the brunt of the astralforce, then they were quickly snapped by the bow. The current Dragonblood Desecration could no longer tell friend from foe.

The power of the deepfiend constellation gathered in the three arrows.

None of it made...