"Sizzle~"
Regardless of whether it was the tall Half-Orc Karg, the strong Dwarf Bruno, or the agile Wanderer Royce, in the face of lightning, all were equal.
Their hair immediately stood on end, eyes widened, and their bodies became stiff and trembling.
As the temporary team leader, Royce regretted deeply at that moment.
He initially intended to come and pick up the spoils of the battle.
He planned to take advantage of Raine's Frost Spell freezing the Gray Dwarves to step forward and reap a few of their lives.
But unexpectedly, the Gray Dwarf Commander, supposed to be powerless, was so fierce, wielding a rare magic weapon capable of releasing some kind of lightning.
Had he known this, he wouldn't have rushed forward so early, no matter what.
Being among those electrocuted, he was the weakest in constitution.
At that moment, Royce only felt a piercing pain coursing through every muscle fiber and nerve in his body, as if thousands of red-hot needles were stabbing into him.
