"Damn it!"
In that instant, countless skills flashed through Su Ran's mind, yet none could block these magic projectiles. The sheer number was too overwhelming, leaving him in despair.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Though reluctant, Su Ran had no choice but to retreat in agony, hoping the Beast King's Coffin would withstand the countless magic projectiles. What was destined to come finally arrived; the projectiles swarmed in like a torrential downpour, striking the area around the altar.
Explosions sounded continuously, smoke billowed up, covering the entire Skeleton Village. It left Su Ran anxious yet helpless. He couldn't even see, his right taken away by the smoke. He was unaware of what was happening; every explosion pained his heart.
He thought his territory had developed to the point that, even if not impregnable, it should resist player invasions. Unexpectedly, it crumbled so easily, filling him with helplessness and disappointment.
