Bai Xiaowen could see it too. This timing was crucial.
It happened to be the final few seconds before Lord Xia Feng's medium—the China Martial Hall—fully took shape.
Every Fiercefire Elemental contained surging explosive magic within its body. The moment they reached Lord Xia Feng, they would immediately self-destruct.
After such a barrage of self-destructions, even if Lord Xia Feng survived, he would inevitably expend a great deal of protective Spirit Force, leaving him at a huge disadvantage in the battle to come.
More importantly... the China Martial Hall medium that was about to take form would surely be shattered by the violent outburst of Spirit Force as well.
Over on Lord Kenneth's side, he swung his eagle-headed scepter and unleashed a third beam of light. A swirling storm thundercloud rapidly solidified.
The aura of this Storm Thundercloud Medium did not seem to exceed 500 crystals either, and it formed extremely quickly. It seemed Lord Kenneth was determined to carry his fast-attack strategy through to the end.
Once the thundercloud medium took shape, clusters of vortex-like Wind Elementals poured out from it and rejoined the battlefield.
Each Wind Elemental swung its arms formed from condensed clouds, jointly summoning a fierce gale! Empowered by the wind, the dozens of enhanced Fiercefire Elementals at the front became even more imposing. Their movement speed soared, and blazing flames actually ignited across their solidified bodies.
Wind fed the flames!
Watching the Fiercefire Elementals rush straight at Lord Xia Feng, a faint smile appeared on Lord Kenneth's face.
"Xia Feng! You were too arrogant... no Lord can be underestimated!" Lord Kenneth shouted in Latin.
Everyone present was proficient in multiple languages, so naturally they understood what he was saying.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of Fiercefire Elementals exploded at once!
The earth cracked amid violent