All two-hundred of her soldiers felt the backlash of losing the phoenix. Their bodies were inundated with burns and blisters.
Blazelle could only watch on with bated breaths at the skeleton monster amidst the Rebornians. The magic that it possessed was something that transcended even that of an 8-star spell, meaning that it had probably reached the coveted 9-star realm.
She couldn't believe it. Why would such a strong creature side with a no-name company like Reborn? It could have been recruited by the best of the best, getting competitive offers from the top conglomerates in the world.
Meanwhile, the Dragonborns took this opportunity to whittle down the enemy forces.
"These soldiers count as two points, right?!" Zion said, rushing towards the Flarecorp soldiers with his gauntlets glowing with the Dark mana.
"I'm right behind you," Jaku said, becoming a blur of lightning that crashed through the organized lineup of soldiers.
