The more than hundreds of deep ones on the battlefield were all controlled!
The spiritual energy required to control these hundreds of deep ones was definitely not a small amount.
Mythical creatures were indeed mythical creatures. Their power up was far from what ordinary creatures could compare to.
This powerful spiritual control would be a very strong support for Pierce.
If they were in a boss battle, and Mel controlled the boss, the Seraph could easily end the battle.
Pierce looked thoughtfully at the motionless fish-headed deep ones.
The lightning sura had already begun a massacre. The ground was charred, and green blood and sticky unknown liquid flowed everywhere.
It felt nauseating.
Pierce looked afar at the lake shrouded in fog. He could feel that the second wave of enemy was about to arrive.
The lightning sura finished slaughtering all the deep ones, leaving only a pool of blood.
