Blood Thunder Lord's plan was going well, and that's exactly what he did.
Seeing that he couldn't beat Kronheim, Blood Thunder Lord spread his wings and took to the sky. Then he stretched out his hands and furious blood-colored thunderous power interwove and brewed between his palms.
After that, several circular magic arrays appeared around Kronheim, surrounding him tightly.
"Rumble... Rumble!"
Thunder roared incessantly, and a few thick chain lightnings were flung violently at Kronheim.
Kronheim just frowned slightly and then pointed a finger around him, leaving one bright spot after another.
In an instant, these bright spots expanded into semi-transparent round shields, blocking the sweeping blood-colored lightning, preventing them from harming even a single hair on Kronheim.
It seemed a bit boring...
Unconsciously, this thought emerged in Kronheim's mind.