Chapter 820 - Pseudo-Third Grade
Chapter 820 Pseudo-Third Grade
A Third Grade thunder dragon might not be the most powerful being to appear on the battlefield today, but it definitely had the most flashy entrance of them all!
A massive dragon shrouded by blinding lightning appeared before everyone’s eyes with a giant flame humanoid riding on his back. The two of them charged into battle, surprising everyone else.
They didn’t intervene in the high-grade battle above them. Instead, they headed straight for an orc shaman who was shaking his head and trying to pull himself out of a crater. Meanwhile, beside the shaman, there was a smoking thunder roc struggling to get up.
The thunder roc was clearly at its limits, but the Third Grade orc shaman was relatively unharmed.
One had to admit that the orcs’ Physique was a terrifying, computer-bug-like existence. This orc shaman only seemed to have been inflicted with some slight surface wounds despite having crashed from a hundred meters in the air. A little treatment and he would be an energetic monster in battle once again.
This orc shaman had just managed to find his bearings when he was instantly caught by surprise by the volley of Scalding Rays shot his way. However, these elementium beams of no more than forty points of intensity were no issue for the shaman. He raised the staff in his left hand to shield his face while enduring the rest of the attacks with his powerful Physique.
Dammit, what magic was this! How could it interrupt someone else’s magic-casting?
The shaman was only stunned for a second, and a massive thunderstorm started to form around him.
Unfortunately, Arms’ lightning spell also failed!
This domain of elementium interruption made no distinction between ally or enemy. All spells were restricted as long as they weren’t composed of fire elementium. As such, Greem was the only one who could still cast magic within this domain.
After several ineffectual attempts, the orc shaman immediately understood this to be the effect of the red domain around him. He no longer wasted any effort on the elementium totem. Instead, he grabbed his staff and rushed at Greem, waving it about with proficiency.
Spells were only one of means for an orc shaman to attack the enemy. They were no weaker than an ordinary orc warrior when they wielded their staff in close combat.
The Third Grade thunder dragon that had also lost his elementium abilities also roared and rushed forward.
Even without his elementium powers, a thunder dragon’s physical prowess was still one of the best among higher magical creatures!
With the Third Grade thunder dragon as his meat shield, Greem raised his arms and concentrated the fire elementium into multiple fire spears. He then threw them at the orc shaman with all his strength.
After activating Fire Throne and transforming into a Flame Fiend, Greem’s Strength had reached a total of twenty points. Though he was still inferior to fighters who focused primarily on Strength, he was more than qualified as a human ballista.
The fire spears cut through the air and flew at the shaman, forcing the orc to knock away the projectiles, even as he battled with the dragon.
The fire spears each had four to five hundred points of power and could explode when they came into contact with the enemy.
Without the thunder dragon’s interference, the orc shaman could easily deal with such attacks. However, his only response now was to clumsily deflect them with all he had. The occasional spear that swept past his defenses would knock him back and cause him to cry in pain as the fires burned him.
Orc shamans might be tough, but they were weaker than thunder dragons of the same grade when it came to size and Strength. If it weren’t for Arms being wary of the hefty staff in his hands, the situation of the battle would be overwhelmingly against the shaman.
However, with Greem interfering in the battle as a ‘pseudo-Third Grade,’ the orc shaman’s situation plummeted quickly. Soon, he fell into the terrifying killing array of the dragon and the adept!
The Crimson Clan members who had been cleaning up the surroundings of the battlefield were utterly shocked. They had never thought that their Second Grade clan leader would dare to involve himself in a battle between Third Grade beings. Moreover, judging from how the fight was going, he played a reasonably pivotal role.
Mary, who was flying among the tide of undead, couldn’t help but furrow her brows!