On the second level of the Abyssal Chasm, four Flying Spirit Tribe Saint Heirs, with pale wings and overflowing hair, were battling a group of black poison scorpions, each several feet in length, as they moved.
Although these scorpions had no wings, they somehow managed to fly through the air with extreme agility, spewing acid from their mouths and possessing highly poisonous tail stingers, giving the four Flying Spiriters a major headache, unable to shake off the scorpions so easily.
After more than half an hour, one of the Flying Spiriters, in desperation, unleashed a powerful divine skill at the cost of significant mana, sending out waves of blazing blue Fireballs that reduced the three or four black scorpions encircling them to ashes. Finally, the remaining scorpions reluctantly retreated.
The four Flying Spiriters breathed a sigh of relief, feeling slightly reassured.
