The remaining Lizardman Great Warriors watched their companions and snakes plummet from the sky, and their hearts tightened as an overwhelming pressure swiftly spread through their bodies.
A Lizardman Great Warrior clad in bone armor and wearing a savage expression suddenly roared, "Scatter! Move!"
The remaining Lizardman Great Warriors immediately urged their Singing Snakes onward, each spreading its wings and trying to pull away in different directions.
However, the soldiers aboard the airships had long been waiting, giving them no chance to catch their breath.
The morale stirred by the first fallen Singing Snake had yet to fade when another fierce volley of Magic Bolts tore through the air.
The bolts sliced through the air and shot straight at the flying Singing Snakes.
Sensing danger, the Singing Snakes flapped their wings furiously. Wind magic gathered in their mouths, and blades of wind shot out with shrill whistles toward the airships.
Yet those wind blades struck what seemed like an invisible wall and were all deflected by the defensive formation, unable even to scratch the airships' outer hulls.
Seeing that their attacks were useless, the Lizardman Great Warriors' expressions grew increasingly grim, several of them unconsciously tightening their grips on their bows.
But before they could draw them, two more Singing Snakes had their vital points pierced by bolts and tumbled toward the ground, their riders' screams fading into the wind.
"Retreat!" a Lizardman Great Warrior roared, his face twisted with tension.
Their Singing Snakes folded their wings and dove rapidly, trying to escape the suppression from above.
"Do not pursue!" Ang's voice suddenly rang out from the Magic Communicator.
Several airships that had just been preparing to descend in pursuit immediately stopped, adjusted their posture, climbed back up, and stabilized their formation.
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