Elsewhere on the battlefield, the mages of the Bounty Guild and Rose's Guild synchronously began chanting their spells.
They raised their staffs and tremendous magical power surged forth, forming streaks of lightning and fireballs in the air, raining down upon a band of treant warriors!
Lightning coursed through the sky and scorching fireballs plummeted onto the battlefield with terrifying heat, causing a series of deafening explosions and filling the battlefield with a wave of heat.
"Form a formation, form a formation!" Zachary Barnes urgently bellowed.
Simultaneously, a green light radiated from the treant heroes, as natural magic was triggered.
The surrounding trees seemed to spring to life and lash out at their foes.
Rose stood at a distance, a longbow materializing in her hand.
She drew the bowstring steady, the taut bow resembling a full moon.