Chapter 935 - 579: Glory Summoning, Undead Cavalry, Major Achievements!
"Boom!"
The War Axe hacked into the Storm Giant Spirit's Thunder Armor, and at the point of impact a ring of violet ripples burst outward.
Under this frenzied assault, the Thunder Armor in that section of the Storm Giant Spirit's body was ground into powder.
The Storm Giant Spirit was towering in stature; its Defense Power and strength were both astonishing.
But compared to Arthur, its movements were far too sluggish.
Arthur was like a fly toying with it, yet every one of his attacks carried immense force, pounding the Storm Giant Spirit so hard it could barely endure.
"Rumble—!"
The Storm Giant Spirit roared, and a Talent Magic was unleashed.
Thunder Power Field!
A ring of violet ripples flashed out, and a wide area around it was affected by this Magic.
Arthur, flying in midair, felt as if his entire body had been electrified, muscles numb, his speed dropping sharply in an instant.
Even those Beastmen who were fleeing for their lives, sprinting madly to escape this battlefield, thought they had run far enough and had just begun to relax when they were struck by the aftermath of the Magic.
The field, laden with terrifying electrical Energy, pressed down. Those unlucky ones who hadn't managed to get out of its range were directly blasted by the field into bloody, mangled charcoal.
Then the Storm Giant Spirit floated up slightly, drawing in the Storm Elements in the surrounding air and recondensing them into Thunder Armor.
"Aoo!!" Seeing this, Arthur's eyes went bloodshot.
He had been attacking hard for so long, finally smashing that Thunder Armor, only to watch it restore itself so easily.
On the other side, after summoning the Storm Giant Spirit, Lv Jinglei was far from idle.
He downed a bottle of Glory-grade Mana Potion, then continued Casting.
This time he did not choose Glory Champion Magic, but opted for Golden Tier Magic with lower Mana consumption.
Compared to the enormous Mana drain of Glory Magic, these spells were far cheaper to cast.
In his hands, these High Tier spells were played like tricks, using little Mana to achieve big effects.
Golden Tier Magic, empowered by his Glory Champion Mana, still carried formidable might.
From time to time a bolt of lightning would shoot out, striking Golden Powerhouses among the flying Beastmen in midair.
The struck Beastmen were wreathed in black smoke, screaming as they tumbled from the sky, then the humans who had been fighting them took advantage of the opening and finished them off with a single blow.
Sometimes it would be a massive Thundercloud Skill, slamming into the thickest part of the Beastman battle formation.
That was often where the Beastmen's elite forces were concentrated—personal guards of certain tribal chiefs, or crack units with key roles on the battlefield.
All of them were at least Bronze Tier in strength, yet under the Thundercloud Skill they wailed and were electrocuted to death one by one, utterly failing to exert the impact they should have had on the battle.
Of course, sometimes Lv Jinglei's Magic would be intercepted or even dispelled.
Those were the handiwork of the Magic Professionals within the Beastman formations—the Shamans or Wizards.
But the gap in Tier was not something that could be smoothed over.
The Golden Tier Magic casually flung out by a Glory Champion Mage was usually stacked with multiple Super Magic Techniques.
Spell Destruction! Extreme Magic Effect! Magic Strong Penetration! Magic Delay! And so on…
With these Super Magic Techniques layered on and bolstered by Glory Champion Mana, a single spell often required Beastman Magic Professionals to expend multiple Curses or Magic to offset it.
The battle hadn't been going on for long, yet quite a few Beastman Magic Professionals were already pale-faced.
Their power was being drained far too quickly.
Their Glory Champion Shaman, Edward, also helped them dispel these spells.
But compared to Human Mages, the Beastman Shamans' Casting system was simply too primitive and brutal.
Not only was their efficiency lacking, their speed was nowhere near on par with Lv Jinglei's Casting as a Glory Champion Mage.
Right now Edward could only focus his main attention on dispelling those Golden Tier spells.
Sometimes he even had to spare time to cast attacks at Lv Jinglei, not allowing him to keep Casting so freely.
The two sides were trading blows back and forth, and the ones suffering for it were the Beastman Magic Professionals below.
They not only had to deal with the spells that slipped past their boss, but the other High Tier Magic Professionals on the human side were not idle either.
The spells in their hands were relentlessly bombarding the Beastmen.
Fang Zhou was naturally among them.
In this kind of large Legion engagement, the combat pattern of Magic Professionals was completely different from the small-scale skirmish back at Tiger Suppression Fortress.
Fang Zhou, as a Silver Lower Rank Undead Mage, was currently tightly grouped together with a Mage Corps adept at Negative Energy.
Under the heavy protection of their own forces, they were Casting freely toward the chaotic Battle Group ahead.
On a battlefield this chaotic, the precision of Casting for Magic Professionals was actually not that important; what mattered more was lethality, area coverage, and casting speed.
Calamity Flying Spear, Poison Cloud Skill, Corpse Explosion Skill, Skeleton Storm!
Like a Magic Cannon Platform, Fang Zhou swung his Soul Shattering Bone Staff, hurling his Undead Magic at the Beastmen in front.
Each Casting wiped out swathes of Low Tier Beastmen.
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At this moment, on the desert battlefield the fighting was ferocious, soldiers throwing their lives away in desperate combat.
Sometimes a spell would suddenly fall from the sky and instantly take out a dozen, even dozens of Warriors.
The spell duel between the Glory Champion Shaman and the Glory Champion Mage was even deadlier.
From the collision and mutual cancellation of their Magic, even a stray shred of spell backlash drifting down was enough to give the Low Tier soldiers below a harsh death.