A series of thunderous explosions shook the forest as Auren and the rest of the Blue Bound unleashed everything they had on the swarm of hypnotized and horny Ogres.
ZZZT—KABOOM!
ZZZT—KABOOM!
ZZZT—KABOOM!
Auren fired one bazooka round after another, each shell glowing faintly blue with condensed mana, its trail slicing the air before erupting into carnage at the Ogre horde.
Each detonation cracked through the morning air like divine punishment, scattering smoke and debris across the crowd of ogres.
Even the massive Ogre Chief took several direct hits, its roaring form barely visible behind a haze of fire and dirt.
Essel's magic flared from behind, her staff pulsing like a living beacon.
"I got it!"
Her wide-area spell, Field Bloom, expanded across the battlefield—a shimmering wave of pale green light that locked the Ogres in place like insects trapped in sap.
