A metallic, creaking noise reached his ears. Something cold
ran down his spine upon noticing that it was the steel arrows
screaming as they endured a tremendous grip.

It appeared Kirito, who had stopped on the right, had deduced
the knight's intentions as well. It could be a bluff made in
desperation, or—

An increasingly violent squealing swept out; the longbow was
drawn back heavily.

“—Jump back to the left!”

Kirito shrieked.

Binn! The air reverberated, followed immediately with a
snapping sound as the bowstring broke under the pressure.

But every single one of the thirty steel arrows were fired out
into a radial pattern, cascading down onto the pair as a lethal,
silver storm.

(Alicization Rising, 154)