The sky darkened, and thick clouds gathered.
Muffled thunder rumbled.
On top of the shattered cliff, a shadow cloaked in a robe slowly appeared.
His eyes shone brilliantly.
As he raised both hands, the clouds pressed lower and lower.
Blinding lightning struck down wherever it landed, causing the Thorn Legion to scatter.
"Bozo!"
The two mouths of the Two-Faced Man uttered the same word.
Bozo, the former Sect Leader of the Storm Church, excels in Storm Mystical Arts, rumored to have the ability to significantly alter the weather. With adequate preparation, his impact on large-scale battlefields rivals that of a Lord!
Through the surprise attack and cliff collapse, the chaotic pile of boulders scattered the Thorn Church's formations. Apart from having slightly more numbers on the Two-Faced Man's side, other Holy Warriors were trapped together in twos and threes, giving the Thorn Cutters the chance to attack and defeat them one by one.
But so what?
