484 Ambush of the Twin Mages (1/2)

Saying nothing, Lunara doused the lava in her glacial breath, hardening it instantly and letting her swat it away. Dragas wasn't too far from here and gave Lunara the confidence to stand before the lv. 97 Molten God.

Naparn continued to shout, ”If Sterfen is too much of a coward to show himself, then I'll just have to kill you!”

Charging at full speed, Naparn prepared his blade. It was red-hot and ready to cleave the icy goddess in two. Defending such an attack would come at a cost.

However, Dragas was also a part of this fight. And her abilities combined with Lunara's weren't simply additive, they were multiplied.

As the Molten God rushed Lunara, he felt himself grow heavier and more sluggish as a faint black aura gathered around him. At the same time, both holy and nature energy surrounded Lunara's body, filling her with more strength than ever.

A frosted spear appeared in Lunara's hands. It was glistening white like freshly fallen snow.

With her weapon at the ready, Lunara took Naparn head-on!

Just before their collision, Naparn had to force his way past a barrier of holy light, lessening his attack's strength. This evened the score as the debuffed Molten God exchanged blows with the buffed Water Goddess.

The colliding attacks caused the air to tremble. Opposing energies warred as Naparn's Molten Blade met Lunara's Glacier Spear. Neither side budged, standing their ground and sending shockwaves through the air. Even at their great height, the residual shockwaves were felt by those battling below, albeit too weak to cause them any harm.

Naparn was incredibly displeased. Though he wasn't at a disadvantage after counting the debuffs and buffs, his pride was already wounded greatly.

He proudly stood as the second strongest holy god. Yet he was incomparable to the second strongest chaotic god and always had been. Knowing full well that three gods were dispatched to keep Moranti at bay, how could Naparn not feel insulted in his current situation? While Moranti was facing two lv. 96's and a lv. 95, Naparn was being rivaled by a two lv. 93's. There was no comparison to be made.

Fueled by his raging pride, the heat around Moranti grew and grew.

Lunara acted similarly as she covered herself in more cold energy. But Naparn's soaring temperature was starting to overtake her subzero defenses. It would mean a prolonged battle was the worst strategy.

”Now, you'll face my wrath!”

As Naparn shouted and pushed Lunara back, something strange occurred. Two figures suddenly rushed up out of the Zuran army. Those two took to the sky with vicious speed and were aimed for the battle in the sky. Each gathered a different energy into their hands.

A bolt of blue lightning rushed from one figure's hand while a flaming vortex burst out from the second. The lightning targeted Lunara, the Water Goddess, and the fire targeted Dragas in her dryad hybrid form. Clearly, those attacks would be critical to the battle and planned out in advance.

Dragas managed to find a moment to evade, narrowly avoiding the encirclement of flames. But the same couldn't be said about Lunara.

While being pressured by Naparn, there was no chance that Lunara could avoid the speed of that jarring attack.

As the lightning fell upon her, Naparn grinned from ear-to-ear. That was until he noticed something.