Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3080

Nyx's expression darkened. "Be careful. Whoever's shooting is extremely skilled, and these arrows are specially made to cut through the air with almost no friction, making them nearly impossible to detect."

If even she, an assassin, found this tricky, Juno and Knox were naturally even more on edge. Both of them looked around nervously, but aside from the towering cliffs on either side, there was nothing to see.

Suddenly, Andrew swung his greatsword again.

Three arrows were knocked down in one stroke, while Nyx shattered the other two in midair.

Nyx said, "We can't pinpoint the archer's location right now. I suggest we retreat."

Andrew replied calmly, "No need. I'll take point, you all follow behind!"

After they had walked about 30 feet, another volley of arrows came flying in. This time, there were far more of them.

However, Andrew destroyed them all with a single sweep of his blade.

Nyx snorted coldly. "Found the archer's position!"

She suddenly launched herself forward, touched down on the cliff wall beside them, and her figure flashed through the air repeatedly as she shot toward the cliffs on both sides.

Andrew called out, "Don't hurt anyone."

Soon, a muscular figure wearing wooden armor was hauled down by Nyx and thrown roughly to the ground, rolling in front of Andrew and the others.

The man Nyx had captured was clearly frustrated. He glared furiously at Andrew's group, making angry, guttural sounds.

Andrew frowned. "Knox, can you understand what he's saying?"

Knox stepped forward and made similar guttural sounds in response. Then, he turned to Andrew. "He's a Highland warrior. He says we've trespassed on their territory and we're as good as dead!"

Andrew remained calm. "Tell him to call out the other archers. Otherwise, if they keep shooting from hiding, I won't hesitate to teach them a lesson!"

He stepped forward and slashed upward with his greatsword, sending a massive blade wave into the air. In the quiet canyon, it sounded like thunder exploding.

This single strike not only obliterated the incoming arrows but also sent a huge arc of enormous blade wave forward for hundreds of yards and slammed into the jagged rock walls on both sides.

A large section of the cliff collapsed under Andrew's strike.

The captured Highland archer stared in disbelief, his jaw hanging open, and even the bow slipped from his hands. When he looked at Andrew again, his entire body trembled, his face filled with awe and fear.

Andrew turned his head and looked at him coldly. "Lead the way, or I will kill you first, and then hunt down your companions."

This time, the Highland warrior behaved obediently. He nodded repeatedly and hurried to lead the way, bowing as he walked.

At the same time, he waved frantically toward both sides of the cliffs, signaling his companions not to do anything foolish.

In truth, there was no need for him to warn them. The dozen Highland warriors lying in ambush had already fled in terror, soaked in cold sweat, and vanished without a trace.