Chương 857: Deep Hatred

Abel couldn't care less about the blizzard. His third lightning strike had landed on that wizard. At the same time, Johnson had also made its move. A slightly damaged armor emerged from its body, and a lightning spear appeared on its hand as it charged forward.

The lightning strike did not damage the wizard, especially due to the difference in rank. All it did was shatter his ice armor, but a strand of lightning had shifted into his body, and the numbing effect came into effect.

Wizard Godwin saw Johnson charging. He immediately yelled, "Carlo, careful!" 

At the same time, he threw out a fireball towards Johnson, but it didn't care.

The only thing on Johnson's mind was that rank 17 wizard.

"Bang!" The fireball exploded on Johnson. For a ten meters tall giant, that fireball barely made it budge.