บท 994: Great Lightning Rally, A Descending Palm

"You'll pay for your arrogance!" One of the Pzenium warriors yelled as they rushed toward Izroth with a pair of swords in their hands.

After he witnessed the purple lightning that originated from Izroth, it did not take long for the warrior to make the connection between Izroth and the "lightning demons".

In his eyes, Izroth was a magic caster who controlled the lightning demons attacking their forces. Therefore, as long as he was eliminated, those demons should disappear along with him.

The Pzenium warrior was uncertain how Izroth was able to move so fast. But, for whatever reason, it seemed that his speed had diminished. This was an opportunity the Pzenium warrior would not pass by.

It was common knowledge that magic casters had poor close combat abilities. That's why he believed that as long as he closed the distance before Izroth could make another move, it would spell his doom.