Chapter 2314 - Wildstorm Shaman Zonah! (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

“I’m Wildstorm Shaman Zonah from Lei City,” the Brown general replied, studying Lt. Colonel Mason carefully.

“Wildstorm Shaman Zonah?” Lt. Colonel Mason’s face paled at the mention of the name.

The man called the Wildstorm Shaman was quite popular in this region. People who were active in Banlo City, Lei City, and Half-Ridge Mountain City had all heard his name!

Lt. Colonel Mason did not think someone like him would join the Brown Rebels!

Lt. Colonel Mason was only a little military instructor of the Federation Army, in charge of training Basic Mages into soldiers. He was a nobody compared to a reputable Mage whose name was known across several major cities.

People in the bars were always discussing the Commander-level creatures that the Windstorm Shaman had killed recently. No one would bother discussing what Lt. Colonel Mason had done!

To think that he was going to fight someone like the Windstorm Shaman in a duel. Lt. Colonel Mason did not believe he could withstand a single attack from his opponent!

“If this guy is in our way, we won’t be able to destroy the watchtowers,” Mu Bai told Mo Fan softly.

“Mm, he’s not weak either,” Mo Fan nodded.

As Mo Fan and Mu Bai were talking softly, Captain Benson suddenly took a few steps forward in a fit of rage.

“You’re being too full of yourself. Your reputation is only built on the exaggerating words of the drunks in the bars. You are no match against me in a real fight!” Captain Benson tightened his legs and ordered his mount to charge at Zonah.

Zonah did not bother moving, his expression disdainful. “That only shows how ignorant you are!” The Wind Rope Zonah was weaving with his fingers grew bigger.

The Savage Bull charged forward with lightning speed. Captain Benson was most likely a Lightning Mage. He had strengthened the Savage Bull’s charge with his Lightning Magic.

The Wind Robe twisted rapidly and grew into a Wind Spinning Top the size of a three-story building.

The ropes tied to the Wind Spinning Top lashed in all directions with extraordinary strength. The Savage Bull was severely injured before it could even reach Zonah.

Captain Benson was in a terrible spot now, caught in the Wind Spinning Top. The winds kept whipping him as he was spinning in the tornado, like a criminal being flogged on a rack.

The Riders gasped.

Captain Benson was the strongest member of their troop, yet he had been defeated by the enemy with a single spell. They were obviously not on the same level!

“I told you I didn’t want to waste my time on a piece of trash like you, yet you insisted on asking for your death!” Zonah said coldly.

The Wind Spinning Top rose into the sky when Zonah waved his hand, bringing both Captain Benson and his Savage Bull with it. The two finally fell to the ground after a few more seconds.

They were badly mutilated and were grasping onto their last breaths.

“Captain!” the Riders panicked. There were two hundred men left, yet they were too scared to make a move against the fierce Wind Mage now.

“Old Zhao, take the Riders with you and destroy the watchtowers!” Mo Fan ordered.

“Alright,” Zhao Manyan nodded.

“Mu Bai, go check on Captain Benson,” Mo Fan directed him.

Mu Bai was already on his way, and quickly helped Captain Benson up. The guy was still alive. His magic Armor had protected him from the fall.

“You won’t die as long as I’m here. Don’t worry,” Mu Bai told Captain Benson, who was looking at him with wide eyes.