Chapter 638
Three large-scale spells erupted almost simultaneously inside the ranks of the elves.
Icy Frost Ring!
Shadow Army!
Meteor Crash!
A massive tide of frost exploded in the very center of the elven lines. The churning cold of dangerously low temperatures raged in every direction, sealing most of the ordinary elves in a thick casing of ice. Only the individuals who had elementary magic resistance could avoid the fate of being sealed in ice.
The Shadow Army that the dark witches had worked together to summon was a horde of ferocious shadow creatures that came from the Shadow Plane.
Shadows were not equivalent to darkness. Shadow was a sort of energy that had no material substance to it, but also naturally possessed spatial traits. There were countless types of shadow creatures. Most of them hid within the Shadow Plane, for there were no suns or moons there. There was only the infinite darkness.
Of course, some powerful shadow creatures would choose to wander between the planes. The chaos energy between the planes was their natural sustenance. These shadow creatures were sly, dangerous, and powerful. Consequently, they were a species of beings that summoner casters both loved and feared tremendously.
Strength 27 | Physique 34 | Agility 18 | Spirit 11
[Deadwood Guard.
Second Grade Treant.
Ten meters tall, eight tons.
Basic attributes are as follows upon conversion:
Strength 24 | Physique 27 | Agility 9 | Spirit 13]
Greem had a sudden revelation when looking upon the attributes of both parties.
The Deadwood Guard might not be too far off of the Goblin Shredder regarding Strength, but it was inferior when it came to Physique and Agility. A Second Grade creature like itself was mostly determined as Second Grade based on its primary attributes rather than its overall combat prowess.
Thus, the Deadwood Guard only had the form of a Second Grade creature without the essence of one. It was a Second Grade creature that had an innately powerful body, but a weak soul consciousness.
On the other hand, the Goblin Shredder both had primary attributes that compared to Second Grade creatures, as well as the piloting of a top-grade goblin mechanic like Tigule, the God of War. The power it could unleash in combat, and its use of its own capabilities and attributes, was vastly superior to the opponent.
If it weren’t for the green vines and thorns on the Deadwood Guard’s body that constantly entangled the Goblin Shredder’s arms like serpents, things would be a lot different. These entangling vines were preventing the Goblin Shredder from making any significant movements, especially when thick roots were also emerging from the ground to further tie it down. With the difference in their combat power, the Goblin Shredder would have only needed fifteen minutes to utterly destroy the body of the Deadwood Guard!
According to Greem’s understanding, the Deadwood Guard, regardless of how powerful it became, was no more than a slightly stronger Pawn. However, the Goblin Shredder was a true General. It was a hero on the battlefield.
The two individuals couldn’t even be compared to each other!
Now that the battlefield was quickly turning into utter chaos, Greem spent no more energy trying to command the situation.
At any rate, the more chaotic the battlefield, the greater their advantage. After all, the magical machines completely rolled over the opposing elves when it came to individual strength.
Thus, Greem transformed into a four-meter-tall giant flame humanoid and casually strolled across the battlefield. He swept across the field with his bright yellow eyes of flames, continually looking for his opponent.
Such an eye-catching target naturally drew some overreaching opponents.
Ci. Ci. Ci.
Three consecutive arrows pierced into the Lava Shield in front of Greem, blasting it into a rain of fire and lava that fell from the skies.
Greem looked around with his blazing eyes.
It was that Second Grade female elven deadshot!
She stepped upon the tall ancient trees and leaped off of the soft and slender branches to advance on Greem. As she did so, she continued to pull her bowstring rapidly.
After that Triple Shot, she unleashed yet another Double Shot.
This time, the strength behind the arrows was even more intense and its piercing power was a lot more ferocious than before as well.
“Hahaha,” Greem laughed arrogantly, “You alone can’t possibly be my opponent. Why don’t you call him over as well!”
As Greem spoke, he raised a hand to shield his face.
The two enchanted arrows that were so fast as to avoid being seen by the naked eye dug deep into the back of his hand. They then exploded abruptly.
A massive wound was blasted into Greem’s left hand made of only lava and fire. The magma shards and boiling lava instantly splashed in every direction.
Greem couldn’t care less for such a minor injury. He continued to laugh as he made a waving motion towards a lithe silhouette in the distance. A large pillar of crimson fire quickly blasted out from under that person’s feet.
With Greem’s current power, this crimson fire pillar only required half a second to form and erupt. Even so, it still failed to wound the enemy.
The agile form flashed and turned into a rapid beam of light. It then dashed past Greem’s side.
At the same time, a fountain of fire blasted out of Greem’s side. A deep slash mark appeared on his dense waist.