Dark clouds, poisonous gases, ghost flames, and chilly winds filled the sky. A gust of reeking cold air mixed with eerie howls of ghosts and wolves blew across the Oracles, who were clenching their jaws and casting spells with all their might. They had squeezed out the last drop of energy in their bodies, but all they knew was the magic that summoned the meteors.
As soon as the attack unleashed by Yu Gu and others fell on them, these Oracles were thrown into confusion. Some were retreating, some were flying upward, some were bolting to the left or right, and some were crying in panic. And yet, none of them could withstand the attack. Plumes of black smoke rushed into the crowd, knocking a few unlucky fellas down and blanketing them in a flash. Their skins began to sizzle as the smoke corroded them; their flesh soon became rotten, followed by their bones.