REBIRTH OF THE QUEEN

Chapter 302 - 302. Futile Fight

The smoke ball that was created resembled a blazing fireball, moving swiftly towards the Fryz.

Flying evasively, low and then swooping down, the Fryz moved swiftly to dodge the smoke balls.

BOOM...

Explosion happened.

BOOM...

BOOM...

Explosions kept happening, again and they came from a ball of smoke hitting the cliff behind them.

This continued to happen, causing the ground on the highlands to crack a little. Land and rocks fell.

Seeing the scene behind them, the Fryz who were still suspended in the air immediately fell into a trance.

If the smoke balls continued to hit the high ground behind them, then the cliff would collapse and the impact would hit the outer region, where the forest fairies and guardian fairies were.

The Fryz couldn't possibly let that happen.

Painful screams rang out from several Fryz who had been hit by the snake venom.

Including Zyn. The man's body was already covered in snake bites, even his wings were slightly torn.

Then the few Frys that were still surviving turned frightened, even so, the snakes that kept raining down on them didn't stop either.

Likewise with the smoke balls that continue to be created and aim at a Fryz who is not far from Zyn.

That fryz then skillfully move very quickly sideways while doing a zig-zag motion in the air, swooping and soaring.

Succeeding, the smoke balls followed where it was going, and seemed to be accelerating as if acclimating to it.

Seeing the two black witches still in a position with their backs to them, a smirk appeared on his lips.

Immediately increased his speed towards the two black witches with balls of smoke that continued to aim at him, when only about two meters from the two black witch figures his two legs immediately supported in the air with a pair of affection tightly closed then turned ninety degrees, soaring upwards. The black witchs who sensed something behind them immediately turned around, and...

BOOM

The balls of smoke almost hit the two black-robed figures had they not immediately turned around and dispelled the smoke balls.

"What are you doing?" snapped one of the black-robed men at a figure some distance away from him.

"I don't know if he would do something like that."

"Your magic almost hurt us."

"Forgive me."

"You two shut up. End this quickly."

"Okay," the two figures replied almost simultaneously and stopped their argument.

The Fryz who were still surviving the attacks of the snakes were only a few left, and they were already looking very overwhelmed.

The help of the Fryz from the core region hasn't arrived yet.

Their current state was completely cornered.

Zyn and the others were still screaming in pain, the venom emanating from the snakes' bodies was not to the point of killing its victims, and would only cause them to continue in pain until they were paralyzed.

Then the figures of the black witch immediately moved, one of them flew low to collect the Fryz who was still in pain, put them, and piled them on top of the black smoke similar to where the guard Bai Mo was.

While another one still moved, darting fast among the Fryz who were still defending from the snake attack, and with just one hit using the black smoke ball in black witch's hand, the Fryz was blown away without a trace.

No matter how strong the Fryz were, they were still a fairy race, and the fairy race was very weak compared to the wizard race.

Hao who was a tier-three magic beast spirit fell at the hands of the three of them, let alone just with the Fairy race. Eliminating them was as easy as turning a hand.

Now there was no more Fryz left in the air, all of them fell in pain, curled up on the ground while the others seemed to be stuck in some of the dense trees down there.

An unequal fight and a futile fight.

The Fryz who was on top of the cliff continued to feel the vibrations, land, and small rocks falling. After bringing the five wounded fryz slightly away from the cliff edge, one of them immediately flew over to the edge to check the conditions below.

However, what entered his vision managed to make his body tremble violently. Even his legs were difficult to move as well as his wings which suddenly stopped flapping. Glued in place.

None of the Fryz still in good condition entered their view, they all fell to the ground and got stuck in the dense trees below. At first glance, the scene seems similar to cotton that fills the grass.

The charred aroma accompanied by blood was carried by the wind to the middle of nowhere. Explosion dust and smoke can be seen everywhere.

The fight took place in the air, but the impact reached the ground.

Even Mr. Zyn, their leader was nowhere to be seen.

But what made Fryz' body stand stiffly on the edge of the cliff wasn't all that. Their eyes fell on several Fryz that were piled up on top of black smoke that resembled a cloud. Regardless of the screams of pain and the wounds on the body and wings, they continued to pile up like mountains.

Seeing their friends being treated like that made their hearts feel like it was sliced.

The three-headed snake that had previously been fall somehow was now free.

Look in all directions, there! Mr. Zyn was, sprawled with a man with white hair, right on top of one of the heads of the three-headed serpent.

Even though it was only a few minutes and the damage and casualties have been as severe and numerous as this.

Finally, Fryz who stood on the edge of the cliff swayed and fell to the ground with a pale face. Cold sweat with their body shaking violently could be seen.

"How are things down there?" a voice came from behind.

Not getting any answer, that woman

walked closer to the edge of the cliff.

The woman was Fryz.

As she continued to walk closer, she could feel dirt and rocks falling in front of her, but her steps hadn't even reached the man who was kneeling on the edge of the cliff and her feet had stopped moving.

"What's that?" her brow furrowed.

"Stop asking, and you better come and see for yourself," replied the man in front of her finally speaking, she could hear his voice shaking slightly.

"No. That's not it," she replied at the same time.

"There, look over there, from the east," she added.

Frys was sitting limply on the edge of the cliff immediately turned their attention, looking towards the east to the instructions of the woman behind them.

And sure enough.

Something moved at the speed of light, splitting the night sky, under the light of the full moon, three colors of mana could be seen imprinting.

And it was heading in the direction they were.

"What else now?" he sighed wiping his face in frustration.