My Skill Bar is Full of Monster Skills

’Raine’s frost resistance is so high?’

’Is there some special rare magic equipment involved?’

’This is too targeted.’

Hmm?

Gorash was also puzzled, wondering how the frost resistance of this human could be so high.

Logically speaking, the opponent should have been frozen like the other six humans.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Raine let out a roar!

Receiving the signal for concentrated fire, both the Crit Squad and Quasi-General Gregory immediately launched their attack.

The five members of the Crit Squad began chanting spells, quickly forming five fireballs.

Keller Crit tore open a scroll that had been in his hand for a long time, and a pentagram array rose from under the feet of the five spellcasters in the squad.

The sole function of this scroll is - ’within the array’s coverage area, up to five casters can receive an instant casting effect for Fireball Technique.’

In other words, first five, then five, a combined assault of ten big fireballs.

Gregory, from the opposite side, lunged in a thrusting sword stance, like lightning striking Gorash’s left knee!

Gorash sensed something, his attack paused as he was about to turn his head, suddenly!

An angry roar came from the young human’s mouth, followed by a nameless rage igniting within Gorash’s heart.

Nothing else matters.

What matters is killing the young human before him.

This effect came from a monster skill Raine hadn’t used in a long time, a Level 2 ’Group Taunt’ originating from the Wild Boarman Lord’s bloodline.

As Gorash raised his battle axe to deliver a heavy strike, he suddenly felt pain in his knee!

Almost simultaneously.

Five human head-sized fireballs, in a ring, blasted into him from the other side.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The combined five fireballs left numerous explosion marks on Gorash’s body -

’A big hole blasted in the chest leather armor.’

’A meter-long beard ignited!’

’What was once blue exposed shoulder skin now burnt black.’

Adding Gregory’s sword stroke, Frost Giant Commander Gorash’s figure shook, unable to stand steady.

Despite looking somewhat battered, due to his transcendent physique, Gorash’s flame resistance wasn’t zero like other Frost Giants, so he was injured but not severely.

"Humans, you have completely angered..."

Before Gorash finished speaking, another wave of five fireballs bombarded him.

"Ah!!!"

This time, Gorash cried out in pain.

With a total of ten fireballs striking him, even as a transcendent, he was struggling.

"Flame Weakness!"

"Prepare the Explosive Flame Technique!"

From the snowy hill, Keller Crit shouted.

The majority of Gorash’s body was ablaze, his right hand suddenly raised a bone axe and endured the painful shout:

"Frost, snowstorm, hear my command!"

As a coarse voice like the friction of rocks sounded, a circle of rapidly rotating white frost crystals and wind surrounded Gorash, not only extinguishing the fire on him immediately but also quickly forming into a spherical rotating ice barrier for protection.

"Boom!!!"

At this moment.

A giant fireball as large as a millstone with a long trailing flame slammed into the rotating barrier.

Instantly, a massive explosion comparable to heavy artillery impacts occurred.

A huge circular shockwave swept all around, overturning frozen soil, dispersing snow, and knocking down dense, towering spruces.

And the fierce clash between cold and heat caused a large amount of white steam to rise on-site.

Raine stared intently.

As the steam gradually dissipated, a vague tall figure was seen kneeling on one knee, unmoving.

"Finally finished him off!"

A Royal Guard exhaled loudly, speaking as he went to check.

"Watch out!" Raine and Gregory shouted simultaneously.

The next instant!

A white blade flash swept down from above.

"Crunch!"

Metal twisted, blood splattered!

Despite wearing heavy armor, the Royal Guard was bent and twisted like a crushed soda can by a single slash.

"Humans, I want you dead!!"

The tall figure originally kneeling rose again, revealing a charred body, angrily shouting.

Gorash was now blind in one eye, his entire body blackened, with only a strip of leather armor remaining at his waist, the rest having vanished.

The once majestic white beard was entirely gone, leaving only a small tuft of charred black and white mixed hair.

His movements indicated he was on the brink of collapse.

Evidently, Frost Giant Commander Gorash was gravely injured but not immediately dead.

However, Henry breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Gorash now staggered as he moved, his defeat was only a matter of time.

Suddenly.

Dylan Crit’s expression changed, his fireball wavered, and he quickly told Henry beside him:

"Bad news! Through the Eye of Tracking, I see that Nightmare Blade Squad has emerged from the Solenar Ruins, swiftly defeating the Ice Spirits and preparing to leave the Ice Lake area."

"What! At a time like this?!" Henry’s eyes widened, bemoaning his unlucky timing.

Their current situation was -

’Good news: They’re about to successfully kill the Frost Giant Commander.’

’Bad news: Nightmare Blade has acquired the Necromancy Crystal, and at this juncture, they can’t pull away to intercept.’

Whether it’s Crit Squad or Raine and Gregory, they’ve exhausted more than half; aside from the question of catching up to Nightmare Blade, even if they did, it would be with sixty percent strength or less, confronting Nightmare Blade with two transcendent members.