Everyone: Alchemist, My Item Has 100 Million Points Of Power

The soldiers waved the weapons in their hands, and every wave was accompanied by a fierce sound of wind. In their eyes, there was only the existence of the enemy, as if they wanted to cut off all obstacles in front of them.

The mages were in the center of the team. As their fingers danced, the air was filled with the energy of various elements. Flame, frost, thunder and lightning intertwined together, forming a series of brilliant and deadly attacks.

The staff of the auxiliary profession followed closely behind. They were always paying attention to the changes on the battlefield, providing treatment and buffs to their teammates, and doing their best to ensure the team's combat effectiveness.

The two armies clashed quickly, and the air was filled with the sound of fierce fighting, the sound of metal clashing, the roar of monsters, and the passionate slogans of the soldiers.

"Great Fireball Technique!"

The mage danced his hands quickly, and complex magic circles emerged in the air, condensing 383 huge fireballs with a diameter of tens of meters.

At this moment, the dead souls on the opposite side were stunned and stunned.

"Holy shit! What level of skill is this? It can actually summon such a huge power of fire. Are they human?"

"careful!"

A fiery whistling sound pierced the sky, and the fireball crashed towards the dead soul clan with terrifying high temperature. Along the way, the vegetation was instantly ignited and turned into ashes.

A warrior from the Dead Soul Clan showed no sign of weakness. He summoned his natal Fire Lion Beast, opened his bloody mouth, and also spewed out a ball of blazing flames in an attempt to resist the impact of the fireball.

However, in the face of such a terrifying fireball, his flames seemed so insignificant.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mage's mouth. He clasped his hands together and muttered: "Give me a raise!"

Following his command, the size of the fireball instantly increased, and its original diameter of tens of meters instantly expanded to dozens of meters away. The terrifying high temperature distorted the surrounding space.

"Die!" the mage shouted angrily, and the skyrocketing fireball crashed into the dead soul clan's team at an even faster speed.

When the fireball came into contact with a Dead Soul Clan warrior, it instantly burst out with intense light. Before the warrior had time to react, he was completely swallowed by the fireball.

His body vaporized instantly under the high temperature, leaving only a faint wisp of black smoke that dissipated in the air.

When the surrounding dead souls saw this scene, their fear (aeah) was like a spreading flame, instantly igniting their fear.

They fled in all directions, but the impact of the fireball was too powerful, like a torrent of destruction, directly burning the woods behind them into a sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, accompanied by the sound of burning trees, there was also the wail of the dead soul warriors.

"Help! Help me quickly!"

A dead soul warrior shouted in terror, but his voice was quickly scorched by the flames.

He stood in the sea of ​​fire, and the flames quickly spread to his body. His skin was burnt black and his muscles were burnt to a crisp.

He wanted to run away, but the high temperature made the soles of his feet hurt like knives.

His natal soul beast wanted to save him. It was a soul beast shaped like a huge lion. Under the light of the fire, its hair was burnt black, and its eyes shone with fear.

However, it could not get close to the sea of ​​​​fire, and the terrifying high temperature made it unbearable. It wailed a few times, trying to use its power to save its master, but it couldn't hold on any longer.

Its body was quickly charred under the high temperature, and eventually turned into a plume of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Spells combined with spiritual energy are so powerful!" the elemental sighed, his voice full of shock and joy.