Chapter 346: Jose Porla- The Wizard Saint
A Phantom Soldier lunged at Loke, but before it could reach him, a magic bullet struck it mid-air. The blast sent the soldier flying before it crashed to the ground and was instantly swallowed up by the advancing swarm of voidmites.
"Was that... Bisca?" Loke murmured, stunned.
Bisca's playful voice echoed through the shared communication crystal.
"If we let that happen again, the sniper team's reputation is done for. We'll cover you from now on. Everyone, go all out!"
"Ohhh!!" a cheer erupted across the battlefield.
Fairy Tail's mages were strong. But more than that, they were reliable. The kind of comrades who could be trusted to guard your back in battle. That was a trust forged in fire and battle.
"Thanks for looking after our little rookies," Makao called out with a grin. "Now it's our turn! Purple Sky Net!"
He spread his fingers wide. Purple flames spiraled forward, weaving into a burning net that captured over a dozen Phantom Soldiers mid-leap.
"Here's a return gift! Smoke Barrage!"
Wakaba puffed his pipe furiously, unleashing a massive cloud of white-gray smoke. The smoke congealed into ghostly fists that slammed into the Phantom Soldiers mid-glide, knocking them into the swarm below.
"Wood-Make: Passion Storm!"