Chapter 275: Orcs March South
Dungeon Labyrinth, Elemental Palace.
In the center of the hall, a Storm Lord formed from wind elements was emitting an ear-splitting roar, surrounded by violent cyan cyclones that sent surrounding rubble and dust flying in all directions.
[Mud Pellet Sword Crafting]
[Primordial Chaos Qi Absorption True Explanation]
"Whoosh—!"
A cold light pierced the air, tracing an elegant arc, directly passing through the violent wind wall and accurately striking the elemental core.
The cyan gales swirling around the Storm Lord suddenly halted as if a pause button had been pressed. Its blurry form trembled violently, emitting a soundless, unwilling shriek.
The elemental core rapidly lost its glow, becoming dull and lifeless like an ordinary gray stone, and fell onto the cold stone floor with a *plop*.
The Storm Lord, having lost its core, rapidly disintegrated, transforming into countless scattered cyan light points that dissipated into the air.