Chương 48: 48 chapters, shall we practice together?

The Howling Wind Divine Envoy was dead, left without any human shape to speak of.

The priest that had been blown up by the metal spikes also had no recognizable shape left, just a pile of broken remains. The last one looked slightly better in death but only slightly. He was struck in mid-air, breaking an arm and a leg, and even as he fell to the ground trying to resist, he was faced with the onslaught of elite ground warriors, who broke through his Storm Shield and then stabbed him to death with a flurry of knives.

After the death of the three priests wielding Storm Divine Power, the winds quickly subsided, and the fog dissipated just as fast.

In that short period, the soldiers indeed fell into chaos, their firepower network was affected, and many monsters breached their defenses, with over a dozen Pus Spewers entering range and causing casualties among the soldiers with their spray of pus.

However, overall, the chaos caused serious damage but was not fatal.