Chapter 72 -72-Lord Tom’s Shock—Is This the Terror of a Missionary?
Not good!
In this moment of crisis, the Dark Troll’s blood surged, and its massive body bristled like an enraged beast. A terrifying surge of mana erupted like tidal waves, forming surging torrents of power.
This was its ultimate skill—Beastblood Surge!
A devastating force capable of obliterating everything in its path!
However, just as it activated this desperate measure, the fireball detonated, an explosion of blinding flames consuming the heavens and earth in an instant.
The shockwaves it unleashed were utterly devoured, disappearing into the inferno without a trace!
The Dark Troll instinctively tried to flee, but its body was already engulfed by the expanding flames. Searing heat stabbed into its internal organs, burning it from the inside out.
In mere moments, the grand hall of the Lord’s Manor was filled with the distinct scent of roasting flesh. The Dark Troll collapsed powerlessly onto the ground, its entire body charred black, resembling nothing more than a roasted lamb.
"Dark Troll... It... it’s really dead?"
Lord Tom’s eyes widened in utter disbelief.
This was a menace that had terrorized the land, a beast no one could restrain!