Chapter 645
The powerful clashed with each other.
Weaklings had no choice but to stand aside and provide enough space for these terrifying Second Grade powerhouses.
This battle was also the first time Greem was going all out since advancing to Second Grade. It was also the moment to judge the fruits of all his efforts up until now.
The two Flame Fiends strode forward, continually expanding their Ring of Fire to claim even more ‘territory.’ Even though the ‘land’ here was an impenetrable alloy deck, it still quickly softened under the steps of the Flame Fiends before melting into semi-liquid magma.
A dense layer of Fire Shields floated around the Flame Fiends, but it was the heavier and tougher Lava Shields that caught the enemy’s attention.
The two utterly similar Flame Fiends roared loudly and threw out a chain of Magma Fireballs.
The Magma Fireballs had just flown out and had yet even to cross the halfway point, yet they had already been shot down by the arrows of the elven deadshots. Red-hot lava rained down from the skies, burning the metallic deck and turning it crimson, sizzling as it did so.
All the elves couldn’t help but frown.
The very next second, all the fire elementium clinging to the beasts’ bodies as well as those that had seeped into their wounds instantly exploded.
The terrifying explosion of fire continued to erupt on the surface of the beasts’ bodies. This explosion ravaged the barely wounded flesh of the enemy. Their blood instantly vaporized before it could even hit the pool of lava below.
This one attack had turned the light wounds of the two Druids Masters into severe injuries!
The battle might have been a complicated series of actions, but it was no more than thirteen seconds in reality.
Just as the elves in the back were preparing to help the druid masters, the druids had already been incapacitated. Yet, their enemy, the two terrifying Flame Fiends, were practically unharmed apart from the loss of some of their fire powers.
Such a conclusion undoubtedly shocked the elves to their very core!
They were all Second Grade creatures! Why was it that the difference between their actual combat power was so vast?
They had no time to think any further. The six elven deadshots drew their bows and fired furiously. Rapid arrows shot at the Flame Fiends one after another so fast that they couldn’t be seen with the naked eye.
This sudden attack also threw the two Flame Fiends into chaos.
One had to acknowledge that high-grade archers, if equipped with powerful arrows, were more lethal than casters of the same level regarding mid to long-range firepower. After all, spellcasters needed handsigns, chants, and the aid of materials to cast their spells. They couldn’t perform like high-grade archers, firing their arrows with the simple lifting of their hands. The bolts would explode at the very first contact and contained plenty of power behind the blast.
That was why, in the face of such a storm of explosive arrows, Greem and the Flame Fiend of Terror’s Fire Shields were completely blasted away in less than three seconds. If it weren’t for the two Lava Shields that they had erected promptly, this rain of explosive arrows would have blasted them into pieces and badly wounded them.
Even so, Greem and the Flame Fiend had lost their opportunity to continue attacking the wounded druids!
The two Druid Masters of the Claw were heavy tanks with tough skins. They escaped the Flame Fiends’ lava pool with a single lunge. They rolled upon the ground and immediately reverted into their human forms. The next second, two Cure Serious Wounds quickly landed upon their bodies.
Tong tong tong tong tong!
Multiple green healing waves weaved between their bodies in succession, instantly relieving the two Druid Masters of their profoundly wounded and weakened states. Their badly blistered and torn up bodies were also quickly regenerating from the accumulation of healing spells.
The elven priests were the best at healing effects among the elves.
Sadly, these elven priests had historically served only the great gods. Consequently, they very rarely left the comforts and shelter of the temples or shrines.
Druids were known as the jack-of-all-trades profession that had decent ability and skill when it came to healing as well. That was why the two Druid Masters only needed to quickly cure themselves of their serious wounds upon leaving the battlefield. They could then shut their eyes and enjoy the constant stream of healing spells from the First Grade druids around them.
They had to conserve their magic power in a battlefield as cruel and bloody as this one. After all, the duration of their Wild Transformation hinged upon the amount of magic power they still held. If they were to exhaust their magic power to treat their wounds, then they would have lost their most significant asset as druids!
The Flame Fiends that had just completely crushed the two druids were now being forced into a furious reaction by the barrage of these six elven deadshots. Greem had to regularly inject his fire energy into the Lava Shield in front of him to quickly repair the damage done by the rain of explosive arrows.
If this layer of defense were to break, the elves would be able to torture them to death with explosive arrows alone.
Greem, in his frustration, increased the size of his own Lava Shield to cover the Flame Fiend beside him. That was to allow the Flame Fiend to conjure a mighty rain of meteors over the heads of the elven deadshots.
Unfortunately, these meteors were deflected by the weapons masters and Silver Pegasus Knight guarding the deadshots’ side. This way, the elven deadshots could devote all of their concentration toward their attack. They instantly let loose with all of their might.
For a moment they employed fearsome Twin Dragon Pearl Shots, Triple Shots, Meteor Moon Chases, Pear Flowers in a Storm, and all sorts of elven archery skills, forcefully driving Greem and the Flame Fiend to step back. Their bodies were riddled with holes and in terrible condition!