The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 180 Fighting

[Flaming Skull], as a high-level fire magic, is not something that ordinary fire mages can cast.

This magic not only requires the caster to have precise control over magic, but also requires the caster to be able to mobilize a large amount of magical wind in the air for his own use.

The surrounding death sorceresses looked at Mekasa with admiration, obviously impressed by her superb skills.

They have also seen other fire sorceresses who can release [Flaming Skull], but they have never seen such a long-lasting magic as Mekasa!

Mekasha looked relaxed. The magical wind surrounding her was as well-behaved as her own child, and could continuously assist her in controlling the flame skull below.

As the most talented fire sorceress in the entire Grond, her mastery of the wind of magic is extremely proficient, and cannot be compared to those wild screaming shamans.

In just a few minutes, nearly ten thousand beastmen turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and Mekasa standing on the city wall was like a god at this moment!

Moo——

It was a pity that such a flaming skull did not last long. Mekasha slowly put down the staff in her hand and frowned at her hands that were shaking due to fatigue.

Seeing the wind of magic gradually dissipating around her, Mekasha took out a precious [Rebirth Pill] and ate it, and then murmured:

"What's going on? I obviously don't feel any tiredness...could it be the shadow type?"

Being able to drain her of her physical strength unknowingly is impossible for an ordinary screaming shaman to do. I'm afraid there is at least one shaman blessed by Chaos hiding among these beastmen!

All the beastmen who tried to approach the city gate began to struggle. The dazzling crystals slowly covered their bodies. It didn't take long for their entire bodies to turn into a dazzling crystal statue!

The gunners hurriedly turned their guns and tried to attack the giants in the distance. However, several manticores that had been transformed through transformation began to attack.

But obviously, in this situation, there will be no reinforcements from Morathi at all, and they can only ask for their own blessings.

Looking at the purple ball of light rising slowly at the city gate, a glimmer of hope arose in the corner of Higgs' mouth. Sure enough, his own sorceress was more reliable.

The screaming shamans obviously also noticed the shrinking evil sun, so they directly pointed their staffs at a chaos giant and shouted:

Moo~

The originally dull-looking Chaos Giant's eyes immediately turned red, and at the same time, fur similar to that of a beastman continued to grow on his body, and he seemed to be like a beastman more than ten meters tall.

Although Higgs' family paid her a large commission, she would not really risk her life to win this battle.

Once the city gate was opened, hundreds of thousands of beastmen rushed into the city. Just thinking about it gave me a headache.

Not long after, the air was exhausted by the profligate wind of death, and the evil sun floating in the air turned into the setting sun and struggled to support it.

Although [Zerels' Purple Evil Sun] is extremely powerful, such high-level magic is obviously not something that low-level sorceresses like them can perform smoothly.

Although news of Morathi's defeat came from the south, the sorceresses of Grond were still willing to succumb to Morathi's powerful magical attainments.

"I can't hold on any longer!"

He didn't know why Mekasha suddenly stopped casting spells, but he knew that he must not let the tauren get close to the city gate. After all, the door had only been repaired for a few days and could not withstand a heavy blow.

Seeing a ballista being destroyed, Higgs was angry and anxious. He hurriedly scolded the Dread Spearmen who were bullying the Bad Horns, telling them to quickly fight the Manticore.

However, even so, the magical wind around them was constantly being pulled away by them, and before long, this evil sun could no longer be maintained.

"Stop them, forget about those inferior horned beasts, stop them!"

Thinking that a shadow-type hissing shaman hiding in the dark had targeted her, Mekasa said hello to the sorceresses and decisively walked down the city wall.

Higgs, who was originally fighting on the city wall, immediately noticed the strange situation below the city, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The remaining Minotaurs were so frightened that they hurriedly fled from the city gate. However, the scope of this purple sun was so large that it instantly turned a dozen Minotaurs into crystal statues.

[Paine's Hard Fur (+ Armor Close Defense)] paired with [Hroth Beast (Rage)] is enough to make this giant the most ferocious death beast on the battlefield!

Higgs obviously also noticed the giant with explosive hair, and hurriedly shouted to the Reaper ballista located high up:

"Kill that giant first and never let him get close to the city gate!"

"Quickly turn the muzzle and aim at... the manticore!"

A young sorceress couldn't help but sigh, and immediately gained the recognition of her colleagues around her.

This is exactly the death-type area-of-effect spell—[Zerels’ Purple Evil Sun]!

As the most powerful range-based high-level spell in the death system, several sorceresses could only barely cast this Evil Sun by raising their staffs and chanting spells together.

Wow~

After losing Mekasha's magical infusion, the flaming skull that was raging in the beast war group immediately disappeared, leaving only ashes on the ground as proof that it had been there.

The Minotaurs also noticed that the fireball that originally blocked the door had disappeared, so they howled and rushed towards the city gate.

As the world's top death mage, Morathi's strength cannot be underestimated. With just a few moves, he can turn tens of thousands of beastmen into ashes.

Higgs couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought that he had to devote so much energy to this city before he captured Hal Kadra:

"Damn it, foreign sorceresses are indeed unreliable!"

"Rest! The rest is up to you."

"Damn it... If Lord Morathi were here, he would be able to easily create an evil sun covering the entire battlefield, right?"

Before the Minotaurs who tried to charge could get close to the city gate, they were covered by a sudden purple light, and they immediately let out painful wails and struggled.

Due to the boost from the Screaming Shaman, these manticores all flew onto the city wall without fear of death, ignoring the nearby spears stabbing them, and began to destroy the ballistae.

However, it was too late. At this time, the hairy giant had already arrived in front of the city gate, waving the wooden stick in his hand and beating on the gate.

Dong dong dong~

The cold lizard fear knights behind the city gate looked at the crumbling iron gate, holding the warhammers and shields in their hands tightly, ready to charge at any time.

All of them are outstanding warriors from noble backgrounds. The enchanted warhammers and swords in their hands can easily pierce the bodies of giants, bringing them all kinds of glory!

Unfortunately, this is not their home ground:

hold head high--

(End of chapter)