A black horn tore through the scales on the genuine Corellian dragon's neck. Its enormous head rammed into the vulnerable spot, pinning it there. If the opposing Corellian dragon hadn't also been empowered by a summoner's Force, and overcome the restraints of the Dark Force at the last moment to twist its neck and dodge the vital spot, that single strike would have killed it!
Having narrowly escaped death, the Corellian dragon was furious. It swatted the dark counterpart on the head with one claw, sending it flying!
In terms of strength, this Corellian dragon, fifty meters long and weighing fifty tons, was certainly stronger than the dragon conjured by Wang Han's illusions!
But Wang Han's goal was to keep this roadblock occupied. She had achieved it.
The Vornskrs and rancors led the charge, racing around the right flank of the Corellian dragon that Wang Han had tied up and rushing to the villa. Under their cover, the Dark Contractors also closed in on the villa.
Seeing the enemies charge, Julia snorted coldly and raised both hands. A tornado sprang from the ground, sucking up and shredding all six remaining Vornskrs in front.
Although the Vornskrs could hunt with the Force and had been empowered by the Dark Contractors, their little tricks were child's play before a master like Julia. She barely even furrowed her brow.
The rancors behind them, however, were much harder to deal with. The one in front smashed the tornado with a single punch and charged up to the villa.
A confident glint flashed in Julia's eyes. "Wind Cone Spell!"
This was supposed to be a spell used by an evocation mage, but Julia cast it with a casual wave. Countless wind spikes stabbed into the chest of a giant, ape-like rancor that was demolishing the