Chapter 691
Antoril felt like his luck was in the dumps!
He believed himself to be able to successfully traverse every single forest in Garan with his nature affinity as a druid. Unfortunately, this underground world didn’t show as much affinity toward him as he had imagined.
Ever since Antoril had followed the vampires into the Death Scar, he had been shocked to find this place to be a land of death. Ghost trees, withered vines, disgusting mutated plants, and countless undead creatures were everywhere.
Confident in his overwhelming strength, Antoril had charged right into the winding maze of the underground world without any consideration.
In truth, there was practically no existence within the labyrinth that could trap or even stall Antoril, especially with his immense power. When he transformed into the thunder roc that possessed the power of lightning and electricity, the slow zombies and skeletons would be blasted into pieces by lightning from above before they could even get close.
Thunder rocs were lightning attribute creatures. They would naturally trigger Thunderfall wherever they went, be it when flying or when they were attacking. This First Grade spell could deal forty to sixty lightning damage and inflict paralysis on the enemy.
That was why the first thing that greeted the hordes of zombies and skeletons that stood in the thunder roc’s way was thousands of bright and flashy silver lightning chains. It didn’t matter how many zombies or skeletons there were; they couldn’t possibly compare to the speed of tens of thousands of lightning blasts sweeping across the cave.
The swarm of ghouls that had given Greem so much trouble were blasted into scorched corpses before they could even so much as touch the roc’s feathers.
“Don’t worry about me. I can take care of myself on the battlefield!” Almost as if she had sensed Greem’s concern, Alice’s smile was charming, “What is it? Don’t you want to watch a battle between two Third Grade powerhouses?”
Greem’s handsome brow rose upward.
“You can break through Uzzah’s Dark Incursion?”
Alice smiled, gently pulled Greem’s head toward her, stood on her toes and planted a light kiss on his forehead.
“This is the blessing of Fate that I, Alice, gift to you! You should be able to see through the darkness now.”
An odd and refreshing feeling surged into Greem’s eyes. In his surprise, he looked around him and realized that the ink-black darkness that had surrounded him was gradually turning translucent.
The Third Grade druid was battling against the evil and sinister Third Grade Dark Witch Uzzah with all his strength at the other end of the cavern.
Their battle was intense and dangerous!
Both sides were already going all out. They had no attention to spare for their surroundings.
It was very rare to see a situation where one fighter stopped during the fight to channel a major spell, much like Greem often did. They only used rapid, instant-cast spells.
The thunder roc turned into a giant blast of lightning and constantly chased and pecked at the teleporting Dark Witch. Thunder rumbled across the caves as it moved. Those massive blasts of electricity continued to fall, going straight for the skinny silhouette shrouded in darkness.
At this moment, a mysterious black cloud hovered over Uzzah’s head.
The terrifying blasts of lightning had their blinding electricity completely absorbed by the black cloud whenever they came into contact with it, losing all of their might.
Meanwhile, Dark Witch Uzzah was quickly roaming from shadow to shadow, flicking her hands and firing concentrated dark balls at the thunder roc.
These dark balls that had concentrated shadow substance to its very limits caused plenty of pain for the thunder roc.
Even the Thundercloud Barrier that had as much as five hundred points of magical defensive strength could not stop the dark balls from piercing through. Moreover, these dark balls rapidly expanded from their original size–that of a phalanx of a finger–the moment they touched the thunder roc. The shadow substance within these dark balls was like the most horrifying plague virus in the world. It would rapidly invade the body of the roc.
A fist-sized spot appeared on the place hit by the dark ball. Pungent black slime would then seep out of the injury. Even the magic resistance of a Third Grade druid and the powerful regeneration of a thunder roc could not stop the spread of these shadow substances.