"You bastard, can't you see the teammates beside you!" Another trainer released his Shield Mushroom.
"Quick, make it turn its back to me, I have heart disease and can't bear to look at its face!" The Terror Dragon's trainer was horrified.
"Try the power of bubbles."
The adventurer blew the "Oracle Bubble" with a golden flute, and the magician behind her used Wind Magic to blow these dense bubbles toward the enemy lines.
The dense bubbles burst upon contacting the Demon Clan, blowing them skin-cracked and shell-shattered.
"The battlefield is no fun."
Roger sat on the briefly gliding Female Fire Dragon, while two Curse Frogs on each side sprayed Curse Death Smoke down below with all their might.
They swept across like pesticide sprayers, leaving behind batches of Demon Clan penetrated by Curse Death Thorns, with heads counting up rapidly.
"Didn't expect to fight the Demon Clan here..."
