The Terror of Summoning Lightning

"Roar --"

A painful howl appeared.

Aamon Qieke's two legs fell heavily to the ground.

Its heels were dripping with blood, and the tendons and ligaments of its feet had been completely torn apart!

"An opportunity!"

Bunduk was excited from behind as he took a step forward. The siege crossbow in his hand was pulled, and he shot with his fully loaded steel crossbow. At the same time, he quickly said to Kant, "Lord, you can attack now!"

Without the ability to move, even the abyssal demon was like fish on a chopping board.

"Wait."

Kant's expression was solemn. He raised his hand to indicate that they should not act rashly.

He turned to look at the mages and ordered in a low voice, "Use the summoning lightning. The target...", he looked at the two bloody heels and said in a heavy voice, "I want you to completely shatter its two feet!"

"Understood.", the mages nodded.

This was very simple for them.