Sudden Assault (Part 2)

A massive burst of sparks exploded in the sky.

The gigantic fireball condensed from the mana of dozens of Great Shamans and High Rank Wizards was actually shattered midair by the Black Dragon Spell cast by Gray Eagle, turning into countless fiery specks that drifted down from the sky.

It was as if heaven itself were shedding tears of blood!

The old wizard standing atop the stronghold wall let out a long sigh, his eyes devoid of any pride or joy at having turned the tide.

There was only helplessness, despair, and a trace of regret too difficult to put into words.

Crack!

The formation device in his hand suddenly exploded into fragments.

Immediately afterward, the wizard chief's right hand, right arm, and then his entire body burst apart piece by piece. Blood mixed with shredded flesh and broken bones sprayed in every direction, and within a few short breaths, he had turned into a skeleton still clinging with strands of blood!

Yet that skeleton lasted only a moment before collapsing and crumbling away.

The reason this Grand Wizard had been able to shatter the gigantic fireball was because he had drawn the power of the Totem Formation into his own body, accomplishing this incredible feat.

However, his aged body simply could not withstand the infusion of such immense power, and it completely broke down in an instant.

The wizard chief of the Greywing Tribe had used his own life to block a fatal blow from the Staff of Judgment against his tribe!

Though it had been of no use, he was still worthy of respect.

And at the same time Gray Eagle fell, the black mist he had released earlier did not immediately disperse, still blanketing the stronghold.

The entire Greywing Tribe was like a lit ant nest, its