Chapter 953 - Killing a Third Grade
Chapter 953 Killing a Third Grade
Greem hesitated for a moment in the face of a severely wounded Katherine. In the end, he decided to let her go.
It wasn’t mercy he was showing. It was simply not worth the effort.
A Third Grade mechanical witch was still a Third Grade mechanical witch. Even with all her wounds and injuries, she still possessed terrifying power sufficient enough to drag the enemy along with her.
The wounds from this time were incomparable to their last encounter.
The damage from their last fight had only been superficial, and both her soul origin and the foundations of her body had not been affected. She had only needed a bit of time to rest and recuperate to recover to peak condition. The wounds this time were far more severe. Apart from the tremendous damage to her physical body, fire energy seemed to have seeped into her soul origin as well.
A horrifying injury like that was unlikely to heal in the Henvic Plane!
Katherine’s only solution now was to return to a higher plane as soon as possible and search for suitable resources that could purge the destructive flames within her body. If she took too long, there was even the possibility that her grade could regress.
Moreover, judging from the current situation, this city had yet to be visited by other dragons and was a ripe fruit bursting with wealth. It was the best target for a raid.
However, since this was a foreign plane, it was unknown how long Greem’s ‘weak’ Spirit could sustain his existence here. As such, Arms dared not delay. He lifted his neck and roared before flapping his wings and charging at the holy knights.
The dragon had yet to arrive, but his terrifying soundwave dragon breath had already descended!
Arms’ soundwave dragon breath was indeed an unusual ability. Most people that fought with him for the first time would be blindsided because of this.
The intangible yet vicious soundwave quickly engulfed all the holy knights around the magical machine, forcing them to lift their hands to cover their ears. However, purple and black blood still leaked out of their eyes, noses, mouths, and ears.
The blessings of the holy knights were mighty. Though their hearts were ringing with pain and their organs were shuddering from the soundwave dragon breath, they still survived.
However, while they had managed to endure the soundwave, the horses beneath them could not!
Third Grade Thunder Dragon Arms dove down and flew over the heads of the knights. The horses whinnied and collapsed to the ground where he passed; their organs had shattered to pieces. The knights were thrown to the ground.
Apart from the Third Grade Gold Knight, who had barely managed to shield his horse with holy light, all the other knights–the Second Grade Silver Knights included–had been dismounted.
A good chance.
Cindral couldn’t help but let out a roar and charge onto the battlefield as well.
“Greem, I’ve given my all in the battle today as well. Count a portion of the city’s wealth mine.”
The tiger opened his mouth slightly and spewed out several blazing hot fireballs as he ran forward, blasting and wounding the knights.
As a spellcaster, Greem would not charge forward like the flaming tiger, the thunder dragon, and the elementium magical machine. He stood tall amid the burning wreckage and waved both his hands. Fire spells quickly formed and ravaged the battlefield.
Scarlet Firestorm!
Meteor Shower!
Doomsday Volcano!
Explosive Fireball!
……
When a powerful fire adept was allowed to unleash his full might fearlessly, the entire battlefield and even the whole city would shudder and tremble!
The Third Grade Gold Knight, who had been tearing through the battlefield earlier, could finally no longer stand his ground against the attacks of four Third Grade powerhouses.
As the magical machine crushed his warhorse to pieces, Arms paralyzed him with a massive beam of lightning. Cindral then tackled him and blew him into the air, where Greem blasted him into oblivion with a Meteor Burst!