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Chapter 120: Chapter 120 - Elite Raid Battle

Chapter 120: - Elite Raid Battle



Maylock's expression darkened with frustration. He hadn't anticipated his prediction to be off - the raid boss wasn't supposed to have leveled up yet. The realization that there might be an error in the meticulously crafted strategies shook his confidence.

"Elincia?!" he called out, turning to face Elincia. Her body was now enveloped in an eerie blue electric energy, and she was floating in the air.

"We're going to keep pushing forward," she declared, her voice cutting through the growing doubts in everyone's minds. "No turning back!"

The tree monster roared menacingly as it unleashed thick, muscular vines in every direction. Its arms whipped through the air with violent force, lashing out at any creature that dared to cross its path. The bark of its trunk groaned and rattled in a fury, shaking the very ground beneath its massive roots. It had transformed into an unstoppable force of nature, attacking anyone who ventured too close without discrimination.

"We will follow the plan and assess the monster before deciding if we continue or not! Everyone, attack!" Elincia commanded as a loud clap of thunder echoed in the sky like a war drum.

The ground trembled with each thunderous burst as the tree monster was assaulted from all sides. Explosions and energy beams of various colors lit up the sky in a chaotic display, each one launched by a different fighter.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Skywarden charged forward, his shield as wide and sturdy as he was. He slammed the shield against the giant monster with a force that reverberated through the earth.

"Everyone stay in position, don't get out of my aura shield!" he ordered.

Livelywood, a young man of fifteen, the same age as Melliandra, was adorned in silver armor accented with gold embellishments. Even his weapon seemed to gleam with a golden hue. He fought and moved gracefully on the battlefield, almost as if he were dancing. His movements were incredibly efficient, and his attacks struck with precise accuracy.

"You sure do like to show off your skills, don't you, you little brat?!" Optimus shouted at Livelywood.

Despite his usually quiet demeanor, Livelywood continued his relentless assault.

As a swordsman, he moved with elegance and agility, somersaulting across the battlefield, executing powerful sword slashes, and kicking with the dexterity of a performer in a grand show. He deserved to be hailed as nothing less than a prodigy swordsman.

Broken kept pounding his enemy with relentless strikes from his sword. He was careful to use only the skills he knew he could rely on in times of need, wary of exhausting his Mana.

Dozens of plant monsters were scattered throughout the area, rising from the ground like a plague of locusts. However, they soon found themselves overwhelmed as boulders shot from afar, smashing into them with devastating force. As if that wasn't enough, chunks of ice followed close behind, accompanied by a huge inferno that blazed through the area, incinerating everything it touched.

Broken was stunned as he turned and set his eyes on the young woman, Starfall. She possessed a beauty that was incomparable, even in his assessment. The Asian girl wore her long black hair in a simple, straight style, and her mid-twenties frame was adorned with an ethereal aura. Her fame across the lands was well established, and she was a celebrity in her country.

Her arms were raised to the sky, and nine magical arrays surrounded her, bombarding every direction with numerous elements of magic. She could control any basic element-an extraordinary feat that left even him in awe. With her abilities, it was no surprise she had achieved such fame.

The relentless beast was beginning to show signs of wear. It wouldn't be long until they can finally put an end to this chaos.

Suddenly, an agonizing scream echoed through the air like a spine-chilling siren.

"I need help!!!"

Everyone turned toward the source and saw Melliandra ensnared by a thick, monstrous vine that seemed to have come alive from the ground itself. She was supposed to be in a safe position. Was this one of those unpredictable elements that Maylock had missed? Maylock cursed in frustration, "This shouldn't be happening if the monsters are only level 190!"

The monster had leveled up, and Maylock had failed to foresee the impending attack. If they lost Melliandra, the team's hopes of success would be shattered; she was one of their most powerful sources of damage. But she was too far away for anyone to provide backup without

abandoning their own posts.

Everyone was in their designated positions, fulfilling their individual responsibilities in the battle. They wished they could do something, but they couldn't! The whole battle would be ruined if even the slightest disruption occurred in the formation. No one could help Melliandra; they were powerless, immobilized with fear as the enormous vine clasped her

tightly.

"Help me..." Melliandra screamed in agony, her body hanging limply against the vines,

threatening to take her life at any moment.

Was this the end of the raid battle?