Chapter 137

Gritting her teeth, Draegh'ana hurled her spell at the centaurs, who were starting to back away from them. She wanted to make her spell bigger and bring forward its full might, but she can't risk turning the entire field into a field of fire.

The swirling flames soared towards the centaurs and engulfed them inside it. Their hooves were frantically dancing around as their upper bodies were covered in scorching flames and cooking them alive. They endured the heat of the flames and run away from the female orc who they thought was weak and an easy target.

Draegh'ana was like a walking artillery as she hurled fire spells one after another at the fleeing centaurs. "Hey, stop already!" Adhalia shouted as he pointed at the wheat stalks that were set ablaze by Draegh'ana's rampage. "Enough or the entire wheat field will be turned into a field of fire." she screamed at her.