Chapter 141: Bloodhand Kahn: Kill One of Me!
Matthew heard their murmurs and thought they were getting ahead of themselves—the battle wasn't over yet!
Though he was "complaining" inwardly, Matthew couldn't help but smile as he raised his staff high, under everyone's excited gazes.
The long-missed "Fireball" shot out, whistling through the air, exploding with a boom among the monsters.
The arcane bombardment descended!
Boom!
One fireball after another was released, familiar to the soldiers and adventurers.
They unleashed terrifying destructive power, tearing apart the packed monsters and experiment subjects.
In just a few dozen breaths, over twenty fireballs exploded, killing or severely injuring hundreds of monsters.
The pressure on the defense immediately lessened.
What excited Adam Smith even more was...
Dozens of mutated clay golems emerged from the tents, stomping with heavy steps.
These clay golems were larger, clad in metal armor, their defenses even more formidable.
"Where did they come from?"
A flash of the teleportation formation crossed Adam Smith's mind, and hearing the excited discussions among the soldiers and adventurers, he immediately realized.
"Whatever method the Arcanist used, I should keep it a secret and not pry..."
Even though the battle wasn't over yet, Adam Smith had already made up his mind.
From now on, he would focus on learning and training—if he couldn't gain great combat power, at least he wouldn't remain a weak link for others to exploit.
While Adam Smith was thinking, the mutated clay golems, stomping with heavy steps, smashed into the walls.
The experiment subjects that had just climbed up slashed at their chests with claws, only to create a few sparks on the thick metal armor.
Bam!
The spiked iron fists crushed bones and sinews of the experiment subjects.
Some that were hit directly in the head collapsed instantly, their twisted bodies going limp.
The remaining experiment subjects scrambled to climb but were thrown back down after colliding with the mutated clay golems.
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Sorcery Monarch
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