Chapter 1168
The Sky Rank powerhouses held the front line, blocking most of the force. Yet, the members of the Odin Royal Family and Andalusia Royal Family behind them struggled desperately. One magical artifact after another was brought out, only to be reduced to scrap metal within seconds, buying them precious time...
On the other side, the orcs fared no better. Eight Sky Rank powerhouses sustained the defense, their battle aura solidifying into a crystalline barrier that shielded the orcs. Yet the surface of those crystals was covered with fine cracks, threatening to shatter at any moment...
This was only possible because the eight Sky Rank orcs joined forces with the orc Sword Saints to unleash their battle aura. If it were just the Sky Rank orcs alone, they would have been swept away by the first wave.
Protected by transcendent power, these Sky Rank orcs wouldn’t die—but comfort was out of the question.
Everyone was on the brink of disaster, except for Leon’s side, which fared a bit better. The spiral channel he constructed kept collapsing, but after some of the flames and gales lost their strength, they spun wildly along the spiral’s path.
In less than two seconds, the elemental storm reached the heart of the spiral channel, where Theo controlled the Spellbook of Ages. He opened a gate to the world within the Spellbook of Ages, and all the flames and hurricanes rushed inside.
These were just the ordinary flames of the Dark Night Phoenix—those burning on its body. Apart from their sheer quantity, they were useless against Theo.
But Theo had already mastered the true Dark Night Phoenix Fire—the breath of the Dark Night Phoenix, the most terrifying fire it could unleash.
To Theo, this torrent of black-blue flames was nothing more than fuel.