300 Encirclement

The black flames continued to fall from the sky and a large number of damage points appeared above the heads of the players in the joined army.

"Clerics! Heal! Everyone, run! Get out of the black cloud area quickly!" Billy Boy reacted pretty quickly. However, this was a Draconian Partial Forbidden Spell that was comparable to a traditional Forbidden Spell, so a quick response would not make any difference.

Billy Boy made it sound too easy. Run? How were they supposed to run? A single attack which dealt 3,000 damage was not that serious, but the black flames were coming down like rain. Each player was being hit by more than one black flame per second.

Even though they were healing as much as they could, the Clerics could not even keep themselves alive, let alone the other players. Only a few lucky players who were close to the edge of the black cloud had managed to run out of the black cloud area. The others could only wait for death in despair.