Chapter 207 (2/2)
Little Ye Tian continued to cast another blessing, “Blessing of Strength!!!”
However, due to the range, with just two casts, her mana was immediately emptied. “Out of mana!!”
“Retreat to the support group. Once your mana is back, just focus on blessing…” CloudDragon saw the effects of the two blessings. They were extraordinary! He knew about the 10% blessing, but along with HeavenShakingMight’s auras, the vanguard was now many times stronger.
Ye Cang disappeared and emerged from Little Ye Tian’s shadow. CloudDragon raised an eyebrow. A shadow teleport? This guy’s rewards are pretty good.
Ye Cang took out some stinky food that could restore mana. “Quickly eat…”
“……” Little Ye Tian trembled, then clenched her teeth, ate it, then passed out. While in shock, her mana recovered.
CloudDragon sighed. The food’s effects were good, but the side effects and that smell… “This wave is over. PaleSnow, make a bit more food. I’ll take care of preparing the pots and fires, but I’ll have to leave the ingredients to you. The guilds will share the cost later…”
Ye Cang nodded. They had so many bones that no matter how much they sold, they wouldn’t be able to sell it all. It was just taking up space. He pulled out his bow and began firing at the werewolves. He had prepared many arrows this time. Under his constant barrage, he actually managed to kill faster than Lin Le.
The fight was becoming more intense as it dragged on.
Many werewolves were being entangled by the Treant’s roots. Really New Village’s guards and the Blue Scaled fishmen army quickly killed them. The players also took advantage of it to charge over and get some points.
“Mglrmglmglmgl! (Tsunami)!!” An enormous wave shot out of the fishman high-priest’s scepter, sending several hundred werewolves flying away. Hundred didn’t manage to get back up. The cane flashed once again, and the vanguard army received a protective shield of water. The surrounding fishmen shaman also began cast Healing Streams on the friendly forces.
Kunsa’s enormous branches swung. Every swing sent countless flying, and with a thought, vines would capture countless. He helped to reduce the pressure on the vanguard. The treants on the two wings fought similarly. Even with all this though, the werewolves appeared endless, coming in bigger and bigger numbers.
CloudDragon’s bone knuckles smash a werewolf that had managed to make its way over. Rising Dragon Kick lifted it into the air as a punch arrived, finishing it off. He then crossed his arms and continued looking over the battlefield. When he saw Lin Le, he could only sigh. Ah… that set…
A terrifying howl suddenly rang out from afar. All the werewolves began to retreat. The Blue Scaled Fishmen’s chief – Yoji was currently engulfed in bloodlust, and intended to pursue. Mar quickly shouted towards him, “Don’t chase!”
The high priest – Vasiyas also thought the same. Yoji unwillingly brought the fishmen warriors back.
“That was the wolf god’s howl…” Mar said, making his way to the front. He was familiar with the wolf god’s howl, as he’d heard it before.
“Correct, it’s really her. Alright, the dark ravine has a place we can camp. Let’s let everyone heal up a bit before the final push…” Mar nodded. Vasiyas conveyed the order to the fishmen.