Bab 151: A high-circle spell with terrifying damage _1

In garen's field of vision, although the elemental light was initially surging, it was not too turbulent. Suddenly, the brightness increased sharply, forming a spell radiance like a small sun in the eyes of the detection light.

The brilliance of a high-circle spell was so dazzling and eye-catching.

Of course, only the spellcasters could see this scene. Ordinary Warriors would only feel palpitations and heavy pressure, as if the air had frozen at this moment.

In the sky to the West of the Golden Alliance Army, the air rippled and then shattered like a mirror, revealing an old man in a green robe.

Krichens, a high-ranked spellcaster from the eight-ring school of curses, Duchy of Bala.

This old-looking high-ranking spell caster had a solemn expression on his face. His eyes were staring at the constructs that were wreaking havoc on the battlefield below, and he was chanting a mysterious and obscure spell.

The elemental energy gathered around his body like crazy.