Colossal Magnitude Spell

A violent explosion of water erupted, sending relentless liquid arrows hurtling in all directions toward the enemy. Thanks to this aqueous assault, they would gain enough time to regroup with the other troops.

Vador beat his wings with force, losing a few feathers in the process, while his hands tightly held the young elf against his waist. He didn't even know her name and had never imagined they would spend so much time together—after all, their flight time had been meticulously calculated from the base.

His role was to reach higher altitudes alongside the elven mages, one after another, while they cast their water spells to buy time, all the while waiting for the large-scale spell to be completed by other mage troops.

He didn't have much information about this spell, but from what he had heard, it was far more complex than anything one could imagine. It would cover the entire territory, even reaching enemy zones.