The unholy elves around Adam followed his command and aimed their crossbow at Freya and her teammates.
The spearhead of each arrow shone in a bright luster, highlighting its sharpness and telling Elliot that even he might not necessarily block them.
Elliot knew that the arrows posed an extreme danger to him.
The main property of the arrows countered his essence of life and everything he could make out of it.
His A-ranked supernatural ability wasn't strong enough to bear the frontal assault of the arrows, either.
Thus, Elliot knew he only had one choice, and that was not to have the arrows land on him.
'It is better to avoid them.' Elliot thought.
The next moment, he felt someone's hand on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Zerrick, who had a confident smile on his face.
With a smug and lazy expression, he said, "Leave it up to me and just relax and watch the show."