The Calamity of Wind, floating in mid-air, reacted, unleashing a storm that completely blasted away the remaining demonic insects on its body.
But it was all too late.
As if magic was constantly gathering, the enormous eyes of that terrifying behemoth poured countless golden energies into the holes spewing purple smoke.
Powerful magic began to gather inside the skull, expanding continuously from the mouth that was throbbing with cries.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The chimes rang out intermittently.
[Painful screams]
In that instant, a powerful and dense beam of golden light, accompanied by sharp fluctuations, suddenly tore everything apart and burst forth, causing the void to be torn out of space to sway erratically.
A massive golden beam of light seemed to pierce through the surrounding air, attacking Doragon's enormous body.
But then—
In that instant, Dorragon's entire body swelled up, and countless black scales began to churn like waves.
A massive cannon, brimming with white light, burst forth from its mouth, unleashing a powerful compressed storm.
[Aerial Detonation]
Beneath that colossal, towering cannon, the earth itself began to tremble violently, as if unable to withstand the terrifying pressure.
In an instant! Two terrifying forces collided, and the explosive aura and dazzling white light seemed to completely engulf everything.
The sharp impacts continuously tore black blood from the flesh and blood of the earth, and the powerful pressure even ripped a hole in the purple sky.
But clearly, the heavy cannon of the Wind Calamity seems to have the upper hand.
The enormous, sky-covering white sphere suppressed the golden light, and the power seemed to begin to shift towards the side of the Wind Calamity.
Victor understood that the calamity before them had reached level sixty.
Even though direct attacks aren't Wind Calamity's advantage, the difference in level is still significant.
but……
Viktor raised his staff once more, and a white array formed in the air.
The intricate six-pointed star began to swirl in mid-air, with three curved lines inlaid above it.
In the middle, a deity resembling a giant eagle stretched out an arm and slowly pointed towards the golden light.
Viktor smiled calmly, exuding immense confidence.
Don't forget.
"I have never said that I am a summoner."
As the words fell, the entire space began to tremble under the intense onslaught.
The enormous, godlike hand pointed in the air, and a thin stream of magical energy climbed up the giant's tentacles and seeped into the hollow eye socket.
With the blessing of powerful magic, the golden beam of light seemed to grow wider, and its powerful force seemed to push the giant white projectile back a few steps.
Viktor gave a disdainful smile.
"Not enough?"
"Then give me a little more."
[Fourth-Tier Magic: Manifestation of the Forest Folk's Aura]
As the magic circle lit up, lush greenery appeared in the air.
That lush green foliage slowly drooped towards the ground.
A vast ocean, seemingly suspended in the air, then crashed heavily onto the purple, fleshy earth.
A chaotic, trembling green array was slowly carved out from the ground, its triangular outline gradually emerging.
An astonishing and overwhelming magical power suddenly burst forth from the ground.
The green magic began to flow slowly, gradually merging into the terrifying body of the golden creature.
The next second, the golden light suddenly surged, even completely engulfing the white storm bomb.
The Calamity of Wind still spews powerful wind breaths from its mouth.
But it could see that its advantages were gradually dissipating!
Its eyes widened suddenly, and at the last moment, the giant white bullet exploded completely.
A violent blast of air instantly engulfed everything!
He let the towering golden light completely envelop his terrifying, sky-covering body.
The swirling storms around it were as fragile as paper under the golden light, completely pierced through.
[Magic Penetration]
The light pierced through the dark, damaged scales and shot straight into the dragon's body.
"roar!"
Dorragon cried out in pain, feeling the tearing and sharp stinging sensation in his body, and let out a roaring howl.
In the blink of an eye, Wind Calamity's health dropped to about 20%.
Viktor understood perfectly.
The reason it can gain such an advantage is entirely due to the surrounding terrain, which greatly restricts the movement path of the Wind Calamity.
If the terrain were completely liberated, Doragon would have already fled and was looking for an opportunity to ambush and attack again.
In terms of guerrilla warfare, no one can compare to Dorragon.
As the embodiment of wind, it is as elusive as a gale, and its powerful ability to mobilize allows it to travel swiftly across the world.
Gathering a storm in the shadows, delivering a devastating blow to the enemy.
However, in the terrain that Victor had specially prepared for it, it was forced to confront it head-on.
This played right into Viktor's hands.
Two against one, the advantage is in my hands.
The minds of those adventurers were completely blank.
The burly man carrying the giant axe mechanically turned his head and asked the mage beside him.
"Wow, aren't you also a fourth-tier mage? Are you sure you can do it?"
"..."
The old monk glanced at the burly man, snorted, and didn't bother to explain.
At this moment, Hera was also staring intently at the battle before her, her whole body trembling.
That wasn't because of fear, nor was it because of dread.
Instead, it was excitement.
She buried her head in her arms, her eyes wide open in the darkness beneath them.
The patterns in my eyes even started to become inconsistent and started to change wildly.
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