The sudden fall nearly shattered the fleshy mountain; if it weren't for its overwhelming strength, Li Yao might not have needed to fight further to finish off this mutated soft-bodied creature.
Even so, it lost more than a third of its health—although by absorbing the life energy of hundreds of players, its health recovered by almost twenty percent.
Of course, this was one of its ultimate abilities, not something it could use constantly. Besides, it was now gravely shaken and lacked the capacity to pursue the retreating army.
The players in the sky seemed to seize the moment, descending swiftly like the wind. Though they struggled in aerial combat, on the ground, they believed they could unleash two hundred percent of their combat potential.
However, someone moved even faster. Just when the players initiated their descent, two figures appeared around the Faceless Apostle.
Shadow Shaping!
