Yu Lin Bloodhawk looked up to survey the battle, then quietly moved again with six High Rangers.
The elves' acting battle commander turned to look at the Infernal whose head had been blown apart in an instant, a faint smile curling his lips. He knew this had to be the work of Yu Lin Bloodhawk and his High Rangers, slipping in finishing shots from hiding. Blowing the head off a monster that big with one arrow must feel amazing! he thought.
The eighth Infernal was about to endure another full round of attacks from the Wildhammer Dwarf Gryphon Riders. The Orc Shamans were ready this time, constantly casting healing spells on the Infernal. Only ten more Wildhammer Dwarf Gryphon Riders had yet to attack before the round ended.
Yu Lin Bloodhawk grew anxious. Those Orc Shamans were casting their Healing Spells so damn fast! At least seven of them were casting nonstop. He felt that the damage from just seven Rangers' Arcane Shots would not be enough to kill that Infernal. Turning to see two Arcane Attack Mages chanting, he immediately interrupted them. "Do you know Arcane Missiles?"
"Yes, sir!" the two Arcane Attack Mages replied.
"Prepare Arcane Missiles, now. Aim for that Infernal's head. When I say fire, launch them immediately. Don't hesitate. Understood?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk said sternly.
"Understood, sir! No hesitation!" the two Arcane Mages said, nodding.
The six High Rangers and two Arcane Attack Mages quietly gathered their mana while Yu Lin Bloodhawk watched the Infernal intently, looking for an opening.
The instant the last Wildhammer Dwarf Gryphon Rider swooped down and hurled his Hammer of Moradin-
"Fire!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk barked in a low voice.
The six High Rangers and two Arcane Attack Mages unleashed their offensive magic at the same time. Six Arcane Shots