"She's going to use lightning! Be careful!" Thaerziolme, the Elf girl, warned with voice sharp as her silver arrows.While flying quickly, she drew the bow in her hand with movements that spoke of decades of practice. Flames licked and flared at the tip of her arrow like dragon's breath given form."I'll block the Berserker with a long-range attack. You two attack after me!" Her strategy rang with tactical wisdom.Milla, Fey, and Elwin flew quickly, closing in with swords in hand that gleamed with deadly purpose. But they kept their distance, waiting for Thaerziolme with her flaming arrows that could pierce armor like paper."This is the moment. Attack the berserker together!" Thaerziolme whispered telepathically with thoughts that traveled faster than sound.A yellow flame darted upward as the Elf girl fired into the sky with precision that could thread needle from impossible distance. Then the arrow vanished into the darkness above like shooting star returning to heaven.Milla and E

"I did it!" Milla's eyes sparkled with victory that burned brighter than any star in the midnight sky. The Fey girl felt extremely happy when she saw the lightning symbol on the sparkling amulet, separated from Zaaya's severed hand that still twitched with residual magical energy.Milla seemed to forget that she was currently engaged in battle against Zaaya, intoxicated by the power that now rested in her grasp. She forgot that Zaaya was a Spirit Hero with thousands of combat experiences, who had appeared many times as a Spirit Hero summoned by Summoners whose names were legend.Milla didn't even remember that Zaaya had avoided death many times when summoned to battle in the past, his soul hardened by countless conflicts. Without hesitation, Milla left Zaaya, who looked like he was in pain with his severed arm that leaked ethereal ichor into the night air.Meanwhile, with blood splattered in the air, blood that seemed to add to the darkness above the savanna like crimson rain, Zaaya r

In the sky above Field of hope, only the moonlight and dim stars illuminated the morning sky like scattered diamonds across velvet darkness. Everyone below watched with pounding hearts and excitement that coursed through their veins like liquid fire.It was time for an epic battle between two powerful mythological creatures whose very existence defied mortal understanding. The two giants dominated the sky, striking fear into everyone who saw them with presence that could shake the foundations of reality itself."We pray that the Water Dragon will defeat that cursed creature!" These are the prayers of some of the Vellenor soldiers whose voices rose like incense toward heaven.On the other hand, "May the Water Dragon be defeated by Karura, the possession of The Great Jorah!" These are the prayers of the Udristan side that echoed across the battlefield like dark hymns.At that moment, the sky was darkened by rolling clouds, which quickly dissipated as a cold wind swept away the black clo

The air became extremely cold, temperature dropping until breath became visible mist. Many soldiers there began to shiver from the cold that penetrated even the warmest armor.The next moment, the water dragon began attacking Karura with its sharp claws that could rend reality itself. A loud noise echoed through the air as Ryu's claws sliced through the sky like divine judgment.Karura seemed to be trying to dodge quickly with movements fluid as water over stone. He performed acrobatic maneuvers and countered Ryu's attacks with hot flames from his breath that burned with divine fury.DUAR! The impact shook both heaven and earth.The sky was suddenly torn apart by the collision of hot breath and frozen vapor, forces of opposing nature meeting in cosmic clash. The sky was briefly clear when Karura exhaled his hot breath, but when Ryu froze the sky, it became foggy and dark.+++As night gave way to dawn, the eastern horizon began to glow with a golden hue that painted the battlefield in

Young Great Jorah did not consider the risk that Karura might die in battle against forces beyond his comprehension. He never anticipated Karura's death, believing their bond made them invincible.Young Great Jorah was not a wizard with strong innate talent, lacking the natural gifts that marked true prodigies. He achieved all his magical powers after using many items such as artifacts, amulets, and even Karura's Contract Animal that amplified his meager abilities!So you can imagine, can't you, the depths of despair that consumed him? Great Jorah's feelings and mind were in agony when Karura perished in last night's battle against the Water Dragon.His soul and magical power were severely wounded, torn like fabric rent by divine hands. "This can't happen! I must revive Karura!" The words carried desperation that bordered on madness.Great Jorah remembered the forbidden magic he had never used before, spells that violated the natural order. He intended to resurrect Karura from the dea