Chapter 325. The Battle Between the Elites

'Everything should be fine, right? The Duke is a level 65 rare elite. A whole 10 levels higher, he should be able to deal with that drake without a problem, shouldn't he?' Jack asked Peniel.

"Not necessarily," Peniel replied. "It usually takes several humans to deal with same grade and same level monster. Not to mention this is a drake. Though it is not a true dragon, it is considered a lesser one. It has the bloodline of a dragon, which is the strongest of all monsters, coursing through its vein. The battle will not be easy."

The Grim Sand Drake made another roar before a cloud of yellow dust shot out from its mouth. The dust swirled with high speed at Duke Alfredo in the air.

The Duke twirled his left hand and a spell formation formed rapidly. A large rectangular Magic Wall was formed in front of the Duke. The yellow dust slammed at the Magic Wall which trembled significantly. Many cracks appeared on the Magic Wall but it stayed intact.