Chapter 211
"Prepare to die!" the talking zombie screeched, its voice hollow and grating. Without warning, the undead fired two searing arrows of lightning, cutting through the air with crackling speed, hurtling straight for Grey.
But just before impact—
"Not on our watch!" a voice echoed from above.
A massive wall of earth erupted from the ground, intercepting the lightning bolts with a deafening crack.
The impact sent dust and debris into the air, blanketing the battlefield in a gritty haze.
As the dust gradually settled, a colossal wind dragon came into view, its scales shimmering with elemental energy.
Several students leapt gracefully from its back, their eyes fierce with determination. One figure remained mounted atop the dragon—calm and composed, her gaze locked onto the undead below.