Chapter 845 - One Day (1/2)
Under these circumstances, even Archmages would be reduced to cannon fodder. The group of Wolf Riders would surely take out at least half of the mage squad.
This was why even Archmages could end up suffering many casualties in the Raging Flame Plane’s wars: As long as the Beastmen’s charge reached them before they could stop it or get away, they would become live targets.
But those Black Iron Beastmen didn’t notice that the scattered mages weren’t nervous or afraid… They were all eager and excited.
Kurumu lifted his Dragonscale Staff, the red gem at the tip emitting a gentle bloody light.
Flames started revolving around the mages, but the Black Iron Beastman ignored those weak elemental flames.
But if there had been an alchemist looking down from the sky, he would have definitely fled as far as possible. Those flames weren’t just forming a revolving storm, they were in fact forming an alchemy array!
Pure flames were replacing the usual patterns of the array, and every mage was an important energy node. Their mana sources were the same, their Magic Conducting Runes were the same, and their core Meditation Law Sets were the same. The flames they used for transmission were moving with a high degree of perfection.
This was the reason that the most powerful mage armies used the same Core Meditation Law Sets and the same Magic Conducting Runes. It increased their overall power to an unbelievably high level.
The Black Iron Beastmen’s Wolf Riders quickly approached, and everyone could smell their sour and bloody odor.
The George Family was also waiting for the destruction of the Merlin Family’s forces before they moved to attack.
At this time, Xiuban, who was rushing out with Carnage, had a bad feeling and immediately stopped moving.
Just as the Black Iron Beastmen were thirty meters away, some of them started sending some Aura Slashes, while Kurumu simultaneously waved his Dragonscale Staff.
In an instant, the elemental flames seemed to explode and expand a hundredfold.
A huge column of flames that was fifty meters in diameter soared up, and all the mages were shrouded in this raging storm.
The runes were lit up as the Flame Storm suddenly appeared and greedily absorbed the surrounding fire elements to turn into a terrifying flaming pillar of flame covering the whole area.
The Wolf Riders’ blades turned into shadows as they continued trying to cut their way forward, their scarlet auras transforming into barriers covering them.
When the boundless flames fell, they looked like a boulder resisting the current of a river, not injured in the least.
“Silly human! You are bringing about your own doom! Do you really think this kind of attack can stop the great Black Iron Beastmen!?” the leading Sword Saint roared.
His blade fluttered, and his rich Aura was blocking all the flames. Those flames that were able to make the air crackle and the space distort had no effect on his body.
Even the George Family started moving, getting ready to clean up the mess.
But Lin Yun wasn’t bothered. At that time, Kurumu sneered, his Dragonscale Staff shining once again.
Runes rushed out of these mages’ bodies, and in a split second, those unobstructed Black Iron Beastmen were suddenly trapped on the spot.
The Aura Slashes made it halfway to the mages before being completely whittled away by the flames, and the huge pillar of flames suddenly shrank.
Countless runes revolved within, and the flames rotated ever faster, turning into a tornado of Fireblades that were crazily wreaking havoc.
Over a meter of the floor was burnt away, and the ashes were flying up in the sky.
And the crazily charging Wolf Riders couldn’t escape the Fireblades even with the formidable momentum of their charge.
All the Black Iron Beastmen were swinging their large blades and rousing their auras to their limits trying to rush out of the frightening Fireblade Storm.
But the suction force from the tornado made their movement as slow as snails, and they simply couldn’t break away.