Chapter 786: Bitter Endurance
In that instant, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Please, let that lunatic stay away...
Even Leon couldn't help but mutter under his breath.
Unfortunately, bad luck never misses. The furious Black Dragon Warlord, his chest already ablaze with rage, couldn't find Guridan and immediately turned his wrath on Leon and the others.
Trailing a plume of black smoke, the Black Dragon Warlord charged toward the battlefield. Leon frowned, but was the first to rush forward.
Leon raised his Dragonstaff and instantly cast three Detonations—three streaks of blue-tailed fire shot out from different angles, converging on the Black Dragon Warlord.
The Black Dragon Warlord, his face twisted in rage, let the swirling black smoke around him instantly coalesce into a massive black hand—over ten meters wide—which swatted at the three Detonations as if they were flies.
In an instant, the three Detonations were knocked away before they could even explode, sent flying several meters to the side. Only after soaring seven or eight meters did they finally erupt with a thunderous boom.
Seeing this, Leon's heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, he cast Triple Frost Shield and, within its icy layers, raised a Rune Shield for extra protection.