"Support battalion, prepare, distance thirty-five, staggered release, fire!"
Behind the fortress group, a huge number of Magic Support Vehicles gathered together, silent and oppressive, like a slumbering Giant Dragon.
And with the command of the Legion Commander, this slumbering Giant Dragon abruptly awoke and spewed destructive Dragon Breath into the sky.
Countless Fireballs shot from the artillery behind the support vehicles, tracing fiery arcs in the air as they plummeted into the Insect Tide.
In an instant, a vast amount of Fire Element converged, making the power of the spells secondary.
The Fire Element Storm was what the Wizards truly needed.
The scorching Burning Wind, exceeding one hundred thousand degrees, swept over the Insect Tide, turning the insects into char and ash.
And this was merely the aftermath of the Fire Element Storm.
