Prince Mari certainly did not favor merely exchanging arrows; his target pointed directly at the throat of the Elves archer! Half of his Beamon genes had made this young prince of Mari less of the Elves' peacefulness, and more of the fierce bloodthirstiness of his kind—his Platinum Moonblade was made for beheading his opponent!
The Aegeanian Elvish shooter's loading speed was fully automatic and undeniably fast, but compared to Prince Mari, who truly mastered the highest level of Archery skills, he was clearly not at the same level.
In the rush of the moment, releasing five arrows in succession, the Desert Elves couldn't stop Prince Mari's Platinum Moonblade at all—Beamon's hardest body was easily torn in two by the finest Vincent Platinum Moonblade!
That was the speed of action! Just a moment ago, the Elf was able to preempt by half a beat, letting House archers counter with arrows, but now, he could only passively defend against the young prince's Moonblade!