Roar!!!
The instant Death's Finger fell, Iwa felt his hair stand on end, as though even his scales were about to rise.
Iwa was lucky. This instant-death spell had failed to kill him outright. Yet he was also unlucky—the death magic carried by the spell still left severe wounds across his body.
On the other side, Huo Ling's other legendary spell had also finished preparing.
Unlike Kossai, Huo Ling possessed a far more complete array of metamagic techniques. Legendary Spell Destruction, Spell Penetration, Spell Maximization, and more swirled around his body.
Legendary: Banshee's Wail!
Of the legendary undead surrounding Iwa, Dewey was the first to flee far away, followed by the two legendary demons, who teleported away directly.
Before Iwa could react, the twisted phantom of a suffering banshee appeared beside his ear.
Aah!!!
A pain-filled shriek that reached straight into the depths of his soul plunged Iwa's vision into darkness. The pain nearly split his skull apart, and dragon blood gushed from his eyes, ears, and nostrils at almost the same time.
Iwa's entire dragon body fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut, though he quickly regained his senses.
No matter what, Iwa was still stronger. He was four ranks above even Huo Ling.
Iwa's strength showed in every aspect. Not only was his body powerful; his soul was equally formidable.
And the most crucial thing for resisting Banshee's Wail was defense on the level of the soul.
During the time Iwa had lost consciousness, the other legendary undead had not been idle. All manner of attacks rained down on him like a storm.
Warhammers, great axes, and longswords all left wounds across Iwa's body.
The legendary undead who had been demons in life were enormous and even stronger. When their heavy weapons smashed into