The Undead weren't particularly nervous. To them, this was a tiring fight, but it didn't even qualify as difficult.
No one was afraid of dying in a boss fight. Being grossed to death was another matter.
The Slaughter Ghouls swung their claws viciously, but the defenses the Knights had raised weren't so easy to break.
The Decayed Angels flying overhead were even easier to handle. Xue Yunfeng temporarily handed command of the Mages to Rainfall on the Mortal Realm, then buried himself in his tablet, looking at who knew what.
Rainfall on the Mortal Realm stood on the carriage roof, directing Mages of different elements to attack in rotation. He had the Light Law Mages rain down points of light and even sent the Space-Time Sorcerers' dragons into action once.
Only then did he tell Old Dog, "Lightning Law Mages still do the most damage. Light Law isn't bad, but its area spells have low base damage."
The Light Law spells that dealt heavy damage were all single-target spells. Expecting girls who usually played support to aim accurately at those fast-moving, rotting birdmen in the sky? Yuluo saw no need for that.
Rainfall on the Mortal Realm honestly thought it was impressive that those girls who played Light Law were still diligently removing poison. If he'd been mocked like that, he would definitely have made Old Dog pay for it. But if these girls could be that ruthless, they wouldn't have cried over such an ugly bug in the first place.
So as long as Old Dog was shameless enough, the whole thing would blow over?
Once the battle ended, though, who knew how many people would discuss it on the forum? They'd dissect every bit of Old Dog's rotten scheme.
Old Dog's reputation was already awful, and it would