Unfortunately, they wouldn't get the chance to figure it out. The next second, three Thunder Spears tore through the air, piercing all three of their chests almost simultaneously.
The divine arts they had desperately cast for protection were as fragile as paper before the Thunder Spears, offering no resistance whatsoever.
THUD!
With a series of dull thuds, three more corpses hit the ground.
In the blink of an eye, all four Winter Frost Priests were dead.
Meanwhile, the battle on the ground was also drawing to a close.
The Sect Knights had been wiped out, and only a few scattered Noble Infantry were left, fleeing in all directions.
But as the murder of crows hunted them down, their deaths were only a matter of time.
Yin Guang stared blankly at the scene below, his mind reeling in shock. It took him a long moment to come to his senses.
