Chapter 1508: Chapter 769 Storm Entity_2
From ti to ti, a flying dragon or ridgeback beast would spiral down from the sky, their injuries strikingly similar, all at the left or right wing, near the dragon bones of the scapula, which for soone is akin to the thigh root. Once injured or fractured there, they beco imdiately incapacitated, let alone able to fly.
The wounds, however, are varied.
So have been brutally smashed by a hamr, obviously the handiwork of that War Ravager.
Others show massive, explosive wounds, blasted open by sheer force.
So are penetrated with long arrows embedded a third of the way in, with ink-like blackness spreading from the wounds, indicating deadly poison, directly attacking the heart.
The rate of falling is incredibly fast, not one per round, but several per round.
This ans the enemy can launch simultaneous attacks, and all flying cavalry fall in one round before them, getting severely injured and collapsing when the enemy approaches.
At this rate, in a minute, at least twenty to thirty flying cavalry will be lost.
The storm created by the Revenge Storm seems to have no effect on the enemy’s vision, able to precisely target the flying cavalry engulfed within.
“Use the most powerful group attack spells and blast it!” The Cloud Giant was getting anxious. These flying units were the heritage he had accumulated over many years, especially those Orc Dragon Knights. Gathering such a number of flying dragons wasn’t sothing a single Thunder Peak Mountain Range could accomplish; it was the result of plundering flying dragons from dozens of mountain ranges.
These flying dragons were clearly the enemy’s primary targets. Now, those remaining in the air, scattered sparsely, were only half as many as when they set out.
He was the first to pick a turquoise gem from his many jewels, crush it, and scatter it casually, forming a perfect giant circle in the air.
This giant circle was like a standing vortex, but what whirled within was not water, but wind.
At the instant the giant circle ford, one after another, funnel-shaped spiral cloud winds with blurred faces drilled out from within.
This wasn’t just a gust of wind, nor a creature, but an existence between the two—an Awakened Elent, a wind elent brought to life.
These large wind elents stood a little over four ters tall.
But they had numbers on their side, with twelve erging at once.
The spell the Cloud Giant had just perford was called the Elental Squadron, a Ninth Ring Spell, also known as the Ninth Ring Elental Summoning Spell.
The labels of various elents are actually bestowed by the Material Plane’s creatures, for it’s only when conjured by spells that they manifest a material form, especially in the Material Plane. In their native plane, they are a formless life force.
These elental spirits are akin to beasts of the Material Plane; they lack culture or sociality, possess minimal intelligence, and are mostly strictly neutral—not inclined towards either good or evil, at least before tarnished by evil power. If they are not provoked, they generally won’t initiate an attack, as they don’t need to breathe, eat, or sleep.
“Tear it apart!” The Cloud Giant pointed with his Gemstone Scepter, and twelve figures simultaneously transford into howling winds, charging towards the Revenge Storm.
Compared to the winds previously controlled by the Cloud Giant, the whirlwinds ford by the twelve wind elents were much smaller, but the concentration was incomparable, ripping twelve rifts in the Revenge Storm, allowing everyone to glimpse what was inside.
In just a fleeting glimpse, people were more astonished.
Astonished by the terrifying speed of the enemy’s mount, and by the enemy’s current form, now possessing four arms and wielding three weapons.
One was the High-Order Artifact previously seen, the War Ravager, only in a larger size.
Another was an oddly shaped crystal weapon resembling a Gno Hand Cannon.
The third was a snake-like massive longbow that could automatically generate arrows, emitting a black light.
This explained why the damage inflicted was so varied.
“teor Burst!”
On the other side, the Dwarves Elf Priestess had also prepared her attack spell.
Four gigantic fireballs, each with a diater exceeding half a ter, coalesced beside her, swirling slowly, the searing heat they emitted sizzling the surrounding clouds, causing everyone to withdraw instinctively, seemingly afraid that these fireballs would explode the next second, engulfing everything around them.
With a pointed finger, the four massive fireballs trailed splendid tails, surging towards the Revenge Storm. If viewed from the ground, they appeared like teors streaking across the sky, explaining the first part of the spell’s na.
The next second, they revealed to the world the reason for the latter half of their na, explosively expanding into a huge wave of fire, engulfing every inch of surrounding space, with each fireball covering a nearly twenty-five-ter diater.
The positions where the four fireballs exploded were perfectly aligned to seamlessly cover half of the area enveloped by the Revenge Storm.
This Ninth Ring Spell is nicknad Chain Fireball, reputed as the strongest group attack spell. Such extensive bombardnt is not its most potent usage.
Its correct deploynt thod is to aim at ground targets from hundreds of ters in the air, dropping them in a series as if they were falling teors, hitting four at once.
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