The blue Stone Warriors, like moving hills, slowly advanced, holding huge and heavy shields and taking heavy and firm steps.
Their steps made the ground tremble slightly, and each step produced a dull sound.
The shields were like an unbreakable city wall, blocking all the chaotic magic attacks from the Mages.
The 'thud, thud' sounds were incessant, and even if a few stray magic attacks managed to bypass the shields and hit the Stone Warriors' bodies, they were like water droplets hitting a rock, causing no damage at all.
Meanwhile, the red warriors, like rampaging beasts, wielded heavy stone axes and dashed wildly through the crowd.
Their unstoppable momentum instantly shattered the Mages' defensive formation.
Each swing of their stone axes brought a whistling gust of wind, and the axes gleamed with a cold, merciless light.
The heavy, swift, and sharp slashes forced the Mages to use all their might to dodge quickly.
No one dared not to dodge; they were truly afraid.
The Red-Blue Stone Golems were over six meters tall and weighed about eight tons. With such height and weight, they charged at nearly 120 yards per hour.
They didn't even need to be hit by a stone axe or stone hammer; just a collision would essentially finish them off.
A Mage's eyes widened as he tried to cast powerful ice magic to stop the Stone Warrior's advance.
He frantically waved his magic staff with both hands, loudly chanting complex incantations.
Instantly, the temperature in the air plummeted, and an ice-blue chill appeared. Giant ice spikes abruptly shot out from the ground, like a forest of spears, aiming at the Stone Warriors.
However, when the ice spikes struck the Stone Warriors, they only produced crisp snapping sounds. The ice spikes shattered into countless fragments, scattering everywhere, unable to cause any substantial damage to their rock-solid bodies.
The Worgen, who had been moving among the Mages, seized the opportunity, and its figure suddenly vanished like smoke.
When it reappeared, it was already behind the Ice Demon Mage.
Its sharp claws, like sudden lightning, instantly pierced through the Mage's chest.
The Mage let out a bloodcurdling scream, and blood gushed out like a spring, forming a horrifying pool on the ground, instantly staining the earth beneath his feet.
On the other side of the battlefield.
In the fierce clash with Kasha, the invisible Worgen launched another surprise attack.
It appeared silently above Kasha's head and swooped down with the force of a thunderbolt.
Kasha, with her extremely rich combat experience, acutely sensed a strong sense of danger from above at the critical moment.
She hastily raised her bone staff to block with all her might.
The Worgen's sharp claws collided fiercely with the bone staff, erupting in dazzling sparks, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.
Kasha truly lived up to her title as the leader of the Assassination Guild; besides her exquisite Undead Magic, her own strength was comparable to that of the Shadow Worgen.
However, the Shadow Worgen's magic system was complex and diverse.
Seeing Kasha successfully block the attack, a cunning and cruel glint flashed in its quiet green wolf eyes, and it suddenly opened its mouth, letting out a deep and resonant howl.
Rippling black sound wave energy struck Kasha.
The sound waves, with their strong internal organ-shaking effect, hit Kasha head-on at such close range, causing her body to freeze for a moment.
The Worgen seized the chance, opened its blood-red mouth, bit fiercely into Kasha's shoulder, and frantically sucked her blood.
Kasha screamed in pain, her face turning ashen white, her vitality and magic being rapidly drained from her body.
At this critical juncture, Kasha endured the intense pain, also letting out a piercing howl, a sound like a wailing banshee in the dead of night, sending shivers down one's spine.
Instantly, countless sharp bone spikes suddenly grew from her bone armor, piercing towards the Worgen like dense thorns.
The Worgen had to release its bite and agilely leaped backward, dodging the fatal counterattack.
The Worgen fighting the Evil Spirit Twins continuously let out deep and prolonged howls.
With the sound magic fully activated, the ripple-shaped howl directly transformed into spherical black light waves.
The black light waves, propagating at the speed of sound, spread indiscriminately in all directions, making them impossible to evade.
This howl was like an invisible sledgehammer, carrying a powerful impact, directly and heavily striking the Evil Spirit Twins' internal organs.
The Evil Spirit Twins felt a sharp pain in their chests, as if struck by a heavy hammer, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Their magic fluctuations became chaotic under the impact of the sound waves, and their originally powerful and stable aura also weakened considerably.
On the battlefield where the B-rank Mages were being encircled, the situation had completely turned in Ezreal's favor.
The Mages' resistance became increasingly futile; their magic attacks were almost useless against the Shadow Worgen and Red and Blue Stone Warriors, like mere tickles.
One Mage after another fell in pools of blood, their screams rising and falling, and the battlefield was filled with a strong, nauseating stench of blood.
A Mage, his face full of despair, looked at the gradually approaching enemies, his eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.
He frantically cast his last spell; a huge ball of flame rapidly condensed in his hand, then was hurled fiercely towards the Stone Warriors.
The flames exploded violently upon contact with the ground, raising a massive amount of dust and smoke that obscured the sky.
But as the dust gradually dispersed, the Stone Warriors strode out unharmed, their steps firm, their eyes cold, completely unchanged, as if the previous attack was just a harmless breeze.
The Mage's eyes were dull and despairing, his legs gave way, and he knelt powerlessly on the ground, his expression a mix of crying and laughing.
Before he could make any further move, the charging red warrior had already raised his giant axe high, and with a whistling sound, brought it down fiercely, instantly cleaving him in two, blood and internal organs splattering everywhere.
Another Mage tried to turn and flee, but a cloud of black smoke emerged from the shadows in the forest, taking shape. A Shadow Worgen instantly appeared before him, blocking his path.
The Worgen's eyes gleamed with cruel and greedy light, then it pounced forward, its powerful impact knocking the Mage to the ground.
Its blood-red mouth opened, and it brutally tore off the opponent's entire head, blood gushing out like a fountain.
The Mage's body twitched a few times, then completely stopped moving.
At this point, all nine core members of the Skull Gang were dead.
On the battlefield, only Kasha and the Evil Spirit Twins remained, struggling to hold on, but their defeat was sealed, like cornered beasts fighting to the last.