The only way to beat the Yu Yan archers was to blind them. So the longer they couldn’t see me, the better. Of course there was a rather dangerous part to this plan. What if they shot blindly in an attempt to land a lethal hit? Arrows were unleashed at me from six directions, but only three came close to hurting me.

A swing of my suddenly extended claws was enough to bat those away. With the cloud of oxygen and hydrogen rising away, I threw a fist to the sky. There were only so many ways this could possibly end and none of them were good… black matter the size of a baseball fired itself from my fist towards the cloud.