Looking into the sky, there was still a black mass in the sky. The black hawks had an absolute advantage. Griffon knights and angels kept falling down. Suddenly, a roar of deafening dragons came from the east, and dozens of white light flew towards this side from the east.

"Oh my God, it's the Holy Dragon!"

"It's him." Archangel Celestiale murmured as he looked at the sky to the east.

Archangel Celestialis knew the strength of this man, he was much stronger than Archangel Celestialis!

On the backs of dozens of holy dragons, there were knights in silver armor, priests in white priest robes, and wizards in robes. Dozens of lights pierced into the group of black hawks like a sharp sword, causing chaos among the black hawks.

The holy dragons were distributed around them. Among them, there was the largest holy dragon. On the back of the holy dragon, there was a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe. He held a staff in his right hand and his whole body was surrounded by lightning.

Thor's Judgment!

A piece of electric light shrouded down, covering hundreds of thousands of black hawks. The light flashed, illuminating the entire sky white and burst into pieces. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of black hawks fell from the sky, like a waterfall pouring down. With a bang, it hit the ground, stirring up dust in the sky, and a large area of ​​black corpses lay on the ground.

It's range magic! This powerful killing shocked Xiao Ling and others. The thunder mage should at least be a lower-level god-level mage.

"It's so powerful." Xiao Ling murmured, looking at the staff in his hand, if one day he could cast such a powerful range magic, he would be so handsome.

Xiao Ling and his men looked up to the sky and could vaguely see the middle-aged man on the back of the Holy Dragon. On his robe, there were patterns of lightning and lightning embroidered. His face was sacred and noble under the lightning light.

"It's Solam!" Seeing this man's face, Yun Yi exclaimed in a low voice, "It's him! Those people on the back of the holy dragon are all his followers. Unexpectedly, he actually came out of seclusion."

This secluded thunder mage called the Son of Thunder and Lightning, once again appeared in the world's vision! This time, he came to save Elasia.

Solam stood quietly on the back of the holy dragon, holding up the long staff in his hand, and singing ancient spells constantly. Balls of black lightning continued to gather on Solam's staff. The black lightning made Solam look full of mystery and majesty.

Xiao Ling and others knew what he was going to do!

"He wants to cast a thunder bomb!"

Thunderbolt bomb, the famous magic of Son of Thunderbolt Solam, the most powerful single-body attack magic in the Enzes continent! It can be used for single-body attacks or used as range magic! Xiao Ling and others have seen this magic's extremely powerful damage, but they really want to know what the thunderbolt bomb cast by Son of Thunderbolt Solam will look like.

As soon as Yun Yi finished speaking, the staff in Solam's hand, like the sun, emitted a thousand-foot light, shining on the earth. However, the light was black, extremely pure black!

Thunder bomb!

Solam shouted softly.

For a moment, countless black thunder balls roared from the sky, with tens of thousands of them. The thunder bombs cast by Yun Yi and the thunder bombs cast by Solam are not at the same level at all!

These tens of thousands of thunder bombs fell into the camp of the flame giants ahead like raindrops.

Boom boom boom boom!

The dense explosion sounded, and waves of sound seemed to fly the entire Erasia prairie. The earth kept trembling and let out a low cry.

Like a nuclear bomb explosion, the shock wave swept across everything nearby. A huge cloud of mushrooms slowly rose and continued to expand upwards, dust and smoke filled the sky.

It is unimaginable that under such an attack, there are still people who can survive. This attack will at least take away the lives of hundreds of thousands of flame trolls!
Chapter completed!