Genius Mage (4)

I rained mana-forged arrows down on them without holding back.

The main battlefield on the 10th floor was a wasteland.

With no cover to hide behind, it was terrain where firing mana arrows was quite effective.

"Keek!"

However.

By around the 14th floor, you were bound to run into monsters that could easily withstand first-tier magic.

Thunk! Thud-thud!

Ah, you don't know? This is called a shield.

The mana arrows raining down on them bounced helplessly off the shields they'd raised.

Of course, quite a few arrows pierced their shields and lodged in their bodies, but they weren't enough to fully penetrate the tough hide unique to orcs...