The charge continued, more Fire Giants advanced over the ashes of their companions, one after another, yet their demise was only a matter of time.
When did the tornado become a hurricane that blotted out the sky?
In Kazegro's pupils reflected the hurricane that covered the sun, witnessing the giant shield plated with mithril shatter like a paper toy in the wind, the mighty Fire Giant Braves turning to ash in the wind, their eyes wide open, teeth bared ready to split.
This cannot continue anymore, Kazegro gripped the Magma Blade and charged up, crossing the dispersing army in three steps, intending to pounce on the Red Dragon to interrupt the spell... the Red Dragon turned into a rainbow arc and left, thus interrupting its own spell, and before getting close, the violent air currents already pierced his eyes like billions of steel needles, blowing them shut.
The power of that wind kept escalating.