These chains were crafted with the best materials, naturally not sothing the enemy could easily snap like ordinary goods.
At least it’d take a sword strike to break them!
The obvious temptation of simply slicing the chains open was right there, but the Chaos Witch knew she couldn’t afford to do that.
Because Fingerley and a crowd of close combat experts were charging from different directions, wasting ti to cut the chains would guarantee greater harm.
So she resorted to a direct confrontation.
The giant spider spewed fire towards the ground, again forming flas that reached in all directions, burning the red Spiritual Body and forcing Tami, who was charging around, to dodge once more, while Berto calculated the timing and leaped to throw Flying Knives at the enemy, aiming at the tendons of the hand bound by the chains, trying to weaken the opponent.
Unfortunately, the giant spider raised its leg and blocked the most threatening Flying Knives, and those that weren’t blocked didn’t matter even if they caused injury.
But suddenly Mila leapt high into the air, swinging her hamr with full force, fiercely smashing into the Flying Knives, so shattered but others flew back towards the Chaos Witch with strength far surpassing that of Berto’s wrist power!
The spider’s legs swung again, smashing the Flying Knives, but even fragnts of those knives carried damage comparable to bullets, with many deeply embedded into the Chaos Witch’s body through the wounds from before.
Just then, Matilda, covered by Weapon, seemingly towering, managed to traverse the sea of fire and reach the Chaos Witch’s back!
The heat resistance of Hell’s March was at its limit, the whole armor was glowing red, and with a sudden opening of the chest Iron Armor, it catapulted Fingerley out, who again transford into Flash rushing towards the helpless back of the enemy, seemingly about to reprise the previous attack.
This guy was the most damaging mber of the team, and the most cautious one!
"Crack!"
An unpleasant sound reverberated through the air, it was the Chaos Witch turning her body to face Fingerley, even risking damage to her arm bones, and the flas on the Magic Sword’s blade suddenly expanded, colliding with the Dual Blades with an explosive force.
The continuous roar of flas echoed throughout the Underground Space, Fingerley’s figure retreated, and the Chaos Witch finally found a chance to cut the chains.
However, before that, Luluwo had already wisely retracted the chains, knowing when to pull back.
"Our strategy works."
Fingerley nodded at Luluwo from afar, exchanging glances understanding each other’s intentions.
After the Chaos Witch began using sorcery excessively, she indeed seed more dangerous, those terrifying flas if touched could instantly char.
Yet, this could also be seen as a rare opportunity.
Because the sorcery disperses the Chaos Witch’s focus.
Prior, attacking her upper body was near impossible, her attention was all on the Magic Sword, whether attacking or defending flawlessly.
Now, Fingerley only needed to find the mont when she was both casting sorcery and swinging the Magic Sword to surely inflict damage.
Calmly waiting for the opportunity was necessary now, as greed and rashness could lead to irreversible consequences.
After a brief dodge, a new confrontation began, Hasavi Team and the Skyrim Strategy Group collaborating for the first ti, yet relying on the adventurers’ mutual understanding, their coordination was impressive, synchronized attacks, tily rescues, assessing opportunities... Such seamless cooperation felt comforting.
Nevertheless, even in such harmonious coordination, injuries were unavoidable, every burst of flas could cause severe burns, every swing of the Magic Sword might lt armor, each charge had to be committed with a death wish.
The Chaos Witch raised her hand, summoning several fire pillars roaming the field again, this spell was almost instant, dodging it seed up to luck, and right then a druid was directly hit by a erupting fire pillar.
Berto promptly kicked the druid aside, resulting in his half body engulfed by the soaring flas, losing combat capability.
In his eyes, the druid surviving was more beneficial than his own survival.
Mila, leading the charge, was pierced through the side waist by a spider leg, while not directly collapsing, her combat power was greatly reduced.
Tami suffered a few broken bones, considered minor compared to the others in front.
On the other hand, looking at Hasavi Team’s side, perhaps due to strength and gear superiority, apart from burn injuries they’d suffered no significant harm.
The Chaos Witch looked a bit ragged compared to her initial appearance, with both her human upper body and giant spider lower body covered in varying wounds, wounds slowly recovering but many large wounds were stabbed with knives, she was pierced with at least a dozen daggers or Flying Knives.
Under such circumstances, normal creatures would be dying or dead, yet she remained vibrant, her attacks were even more ferocious and aggressive.
Even Fingerley, who always sought to decisively end her, montarily couldn’t find the opportunity, yet missed the chance to eliminate the boss right in front of him, he was getting anxious.
Suddenly, the temperature in the Underground Space soared, an ominous thought imdiately surfaced in everyone’s minds.
Just then the Chaos Witch raised her arm high, a grand fiery vortex arose again, raining flas down from the ceiling, robust fire tornadoes ravaged everywhere.
She actually was preparing to unleash another Fla Storm, seemingly with even greater power than the first ti!
"Damn it, we’ve wasted too much ti!"
With the Fla Storm forming to release in such a short ti, Fingerley had no ti for further thought, he flashed forward.
The giant spider anticipated his advance, desperately swinging fiery spider legs for obstruction, the Magic Sword manipulated against the enemy, at one ti both sides tangled in a struggle.
"Druid!"
Luluwo shouted, the druids imdiately began preparing the Transformation Technique, intending to replicate changing everyone into Fire Elent Creatures.
However, in these critical monts, accidents occurred.
The previously dispersed fiery tornadoes suddenly turned towards two druids, their speed was sothing frail-bodied mages couldn’t avoid.
In this critical mont, Tami and Mila rushed forward, at the cost of being engulfed in flas, shoved them a good distance, at least securing hope.
"No, it won’t work, my magic power is scrambled!" The druid’s hands trembled, words filled with panic and fear, as the Chaos Fla burned, his magic power briefly scrambled.
It was this brief chaos that ruined the entire Transformation Technique, needing to start over, but the Fla Storm was about to release!
"We’re dood!"
The druid cried out in desperation.
"I’ve got this!"
Fingerley’s voice overca despair.
The fiery vortex descended from the sky, the storm ready to sweep everyone away, and at this mont Fingerley charged suicidally towards the Magic Sword.
"It’s up to !"
The Magic Sword cut off his thigh, spider leg pierced through his abdon, yet these agonies didn’t impact his speed of swing.
The Fla Storm erupted!
Raging flas surged forward, Fingerley’s hair caught fire first, his armor quickly lting, excessive flas obscured his form’s transformation, yet those Dual Blades sliced through in the flas!
Flash shone amidst the fiery storm!
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