Debasish_padhi

Destruction ravaged the planet as a new dawn of bloodshed overtook. 
Being weak is a sin, but fate plays cruel jokes on us.
"If only I could get another chance to ." A dying man raised his hands towards the sky.
"Guess what? His wish is granted."

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AIGIS

Leon immediately called upon a Steel-Eagle, climbed on top of it and rushed towards the sky. Once he was at a good height, he began to conjure a spell circle.

Only after the entire spell circle was conjured could one guess what sort of spell it was. It was a level-6 spell and not one but three.

This was the maximum amount Leon could conjure while concentrating on the situation and controlling his troops. Once the three spells were conjured, Leon immediately instructed his troops to fall back.

The Ogres couldn't comprehend the situation until it was too late.

Three level-6 spells rushed towards the two groups, and it's aftermath engulfed them completely.

Soon enough Leon received a message:

"Stage Master Level 8: Ogre Inner-Guard extermination

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