Chapter 395: Mage Plane
Locke and Alicia turned to look. Down the slope below them, five humans dressed in leather armor and wearing long hair were battling an unknown creature.
The five humans' clothing was markedly different from the traditional attire of the wizards of the Wizarding World.
Some carried bows and arrows, some carried Daggers, and others wielded two-handed greatswords or a sword and shield.
The most eye-catching was a woman holding a wooden staff as tall as a person.
The group was surrounding a strange humanoid with gray skin, black stripes covering its body, and linen shorts. The monster stood over three meters tall, had a crocodile-like tail, and possessed an organ resembling a shark's fin along its spine.
Its two gray arms were tremendously powerful. They struck at the five otherworlders like iron pillars.
The woman holding the person-tall wooden staff was the one who had spoken. While her companions held off the monster, she moved along the edge of the battlefield and chanted, "Fire Spirits of the Seraris World, heed my summons and turn the evil Demonkin before me into cinders."
"Fireball!"
A fireball immediately condensed at the tip of the woman's staff. A large number of Fire Element Particles gathered there.
Sweat covered the woman's forehead from exertion. Then, like a cannon shell, the fireball shot toward the monster.
Boom!
The Demonkin monster was engulfed from head to toe by the fireball. Flames and smoke instantly swallowed him.
The woman seemed delighted. "Is it dead? After taking my Fireball head-on, it must be dead, right?"
The other four humans also raised their heads to watch.
The next moment, amid the flames, the tail of the so-called Demonkin suddenly stabbed into the ground.
The green grass began turning yellow and withering at an alarming rate. The