Chapter 442: The Wiseman...
"Origin Fusion: Dragonflame Fireball."
Despite being at a disadvantage, the Wiseman pressed on, casting his first origin spell.
His rainbow-hued eyes burned with unwavering determination as a smile tugged his lips, conveying a clear message to Wrath that he was willing to trade blows even if it meant mutual destruction.
The spell manifested above Wrath's head. Though the holy light still dominated the midnight sky, the mountain-sized fireball still emitted a searing heat that far surpassed the light's illumination.
As the mountain-like fireball slowly descended, its oppressive heat distorted the air.
Commander Wrath caught at the center of the attack, gritted his teeth, not in fear or helplessness, but frustration and anger. He hadn't expected the Wiseman to unleash such a devastating spell.
