Firestorm

After marking the target, Bobobo Wei Qi's expression turned serious. He straightened up, and a Short Staff slid from his sleeve. With a snap, he caught it. Holding his breath, he raised his arm and pointed the Short Staff toward the distant rock.

"Corey..."

Bobobo Wei Qi's lips moved as he rapidly chanted a spell.

A moment later, the chant was complete. The tip of the Short Staff trembled slightly, and with four sharp whooshes, four blue Energy Arrows shot out in succession.

The four blue Energy Arrows were not especially fast, but they carried an indescribable elegance. Like feathers, they traced graceful arcs through the air, crossed a distance of over a hundred meters, and descended near the rock, where there was nothing at all.

Just as the first arrow was about to strike the ground and miss, a Demonized Lizard suddenly crawled out from behind the rock, its head crashing straight into the Energy Arrow.

"Pfft!"

The Energy Arrow instantly pierced through the lizard's body. The lizard stiffened abruptly, then stopped moving, all signs of life gone.

Behind that Demonized Lizard, its companions had no idea what had happened. Completely unaffected, they continued crawling out from behind the rock.

The slightly delayed second Energy Arrow landed at just the right moment. Though it was slightly off target and only struck one of the Demonized Lizard's hind legs, the result was the same.

The second Demonized Lizard stiffened, remained motionless, and quickly died.

Then came the third, and the fourth.

A total of four Demonized Lizards crawled out, as if they were deliberately cooperating with Bobobo Wei Qi, precisely crashing into the Energy Arrows and dying one after another.

Magnificent!

A magnificent display of spellcasting skill! It was even more impressive than Richard's earlier use of ice cones to