Boom!
The berserk, transformed Mage Kurd had turned into a giant standing almost three hundred meters tall, each of his attacks causing the earth to shake and mountains to tremble.
The buildings in Huorong City under his feet crumbled like fragile blocks at his touch.
But Colin, flapping his golden wings, delicately evaded Kurd's attacks, taking advantage of the slight stiffness after each attack to constantly inflict minor wounds on the enormous and burly body of Kurd.
Streaks of holy light, like pestle grinding on bones, lingered on the wounds, continually penetrating Kurd's body, causing deeper and more terrifying damage.
Thus, with the passage of time, more and more golden light dots appeared on Kurd's body.
Ssst, ssst, ssst...
Countless golden holy lights continuously stimulated Kurd, making him even more furious and agitated.
The mana power inside him boiled wildly, constantly combating the seemingly unimpressive holy lights and draining his energy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
