Deep Penetration

The severely wounded Bamboo Dragonfly had not been injured by Maya.

In their brief clash, Maya had been evenly matched with that Bamboo Dragonfly, but directly inflicting severe injuries on it would still have been difficult.

As the most conspicuous hard nail in the eyes of the Azure Source Holy Tower Legion, the Demigod-level Bamboo Dragonfly not only had to contend with the frontal threat posed by Maya, a powerhouse of the same rank, on the battlefield; it also had to endure elemental attacks from behind and all directions.

Many of the elemental torrents that had blanketed the entire nearby sky earlier had been aimed at the Demigod-level Bamboo Dragonfly named Lan Xi.

That was because many participating magicians ordinarily had no chance at all to fight a Demigod-level Creature.

Now that they were in this Plane War, how could those low-ranking magicians outside the plane, casting long-range magic, not indulge themselves?

Even if their magical power found it difficult to deal a fatal blow to this Demigod-level native creature.

It would still be enough if they could scrape it! It would give them plenty to brag about.

The elemental attacks of one or two low-ranking magicians indeed could not have much effect on a Demigod-level Creature.

But what if there were one or two hundred, or even several hundred or a thousand magicians?

Forget an ordinary Demigod from another world—even if they dragged the strongest Demigod-level knight from the Steel Wall Fist Knights' Hall, the one who believed his bones were the hardest, over here.

Would he dare withstand the full-force bombardment of several hundred or a thousand Formal-Ranked Magicians?!

Once numbers accumulated to a certain extent, they brought about a qualitative change.

First came a wave of saturated magical bombardment, followed by the deliberate targeting of several Level-3