After sensing the fierce fluctuations transmitted from the distant Explosive Thunder World, Youquan, Xiweiernis, Agemund, and Green's expressions changed. Their laughter and conversation came to an abrupt halt, replaced by utmost gravity. Without wasting another moment, they shot forward with the unmatched force of Stigmata Wizards.
Layer upon layer of sonic booms rippled through the sky.
Once the other side completed its descent, there would be no room whatsoever for compromise between the Wizard World and the Explosive Thunder World. For the four, who could originally have easily reaped considerable wealth, this was the outcome they least wished to see.
The countless mutated giant mosquitoes and small number of Ancient Dragonkin ahead, like the most loyal guards of the faithful, desperately rushed to intercept the four Stigmata Wizards. They charged like moths into flame, fearless of death, as though they meant to stop a falling star from descending from the heavens with their flesh and blood.
This time, Green, who advanced the fastest by using elemental teleportation and his powerful body to dart through the battlefield, suddenly halted as magic power surged around him. A bizarre force field swept in all directions, and the mutated mosquitoes and Ancient Dragonkin shooting toward Green from every side froze as if space and time had stopped.
"Mutation Force Field!"
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop...
The next moment, the countless mutated mosquitoes and Ancient Dragonkin writhed. As though their bodies had lost all strength, they fell from the sky in arcs. Thousands of creatures that had bared their fangs in obstruction only a moment ago now seemed to have been struck by the most vicious curse, splitting apart into pieces.
The horrifying scene was truly chilling.
Hmm!?
"This is..."
Xiweiernis followed close behind Green. Ice, lightning, wind, fire, and earth—five elemental powers