"Old Li, I can't go on!" A half-tiger Orc with two totems hanging in front of him slumped to the ground, shaking, and waved to the Dwarf priest with big braids beside him: "Stop healing me, my stamina will be depleted in ten minutes, I'll faint if I cast any more spells."
The Dwarf priest who was referred to as Old Li glanced at him and pointed not far away: "Your wife is surrounded by a horde of zombies."
"My wife!!" The half-Orc roared and promptly stood up, swinging his fluffy fat hands fiercely: "Spirits of the elements heed my call - Cross Lightning!"
Craack!
Two purple arcs of electricity spread out from his hands, electrocuting several mutant creatures around the Elf female warrior, causing their bodies to convulse.
"Thanks, darling!" The beautiful Elf female warrior threw a kiss back at him, and then swiftly conjured a Heavy Storm in her place, chopping the paralyzed mutants into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
