C590 Demon Crystal
With a dull thud, blood splattered, but this time, the arrow seemed weaker than the last. It barely pierced half an inch into the flesh. The fiery hawk was initially relieved, thinking that if all the arrows were this small, its strong body wouldn't be bothered. A few days of rest would heal it. However, in the next moment, panic set in as it felt its entire body slowly stiffening
