Chapter 73: The Bloodied Skies
SKREEE!
The sky above the Great Wall tore open with the deafening, unnatural shrieks of the Corrupted Storm-Vultures.
They blotted out the bruised clouds, diving toward the Vanguard defensive lines like a barrage of living missiles.
HISS!
A volley of highly corrosive, neon-green acid rained down.
It struck the shimmering blue magical barriers erected by the Academy mages, sizzling violently against the shields and filling the air with the acrid stench of sulfur and melted ozone.
Standing at the absolute forefront of the anti-air Mage Battalion was Estella Everdawn.
Her silver bracelet was fully expanded into her wooden staff. She was sweating profusely.
Her breathing was heavy, but her violet eyes were locked onto the chaotic skies with unbreakable focus.
She wasn't firing massive, flashy lasers like she had in the Wildlands crater.
