Chapter 4211: Numerical Advantage (Part 2)

Even if the Divine Beasts use mind links, they can only guess their positions now. Loma kept casting without pause, enduring the barrage of Spirit Flames to the very end.

“Thank you for your sacrifice, Loma.” Solus raised the Sage Staff and conjured the tier-five array—Firestorm.

Seven gemstones spread out, forming a six-pointed star around the spore cloud. Air and fire elements surged together as house-sized fireballs detonated within the formation.

Each explosion unleashed lightning and razor-sharp air blades.

The array didn’t distinguish between ally and enemy.

The Horde burned alongside the Isharas.