The Undead Mages were overjoyed, such giant, immobile targets over three meters tall!
Except for a portion whose eyes and hands couldn't cooperate at all, most were happily beating the drowned crocodilians.
Even those with clumsy hands were alright; although they aimed at Sebek, they hit the shark-head twenty meters away... But as long as he didn't say, who would ask who his target was?
Thanks to Ambori and Sebek, luckily both of them liked to bring a large batch of cannon fodder into battle.
"Well done!" 'Perfect Bald' whistled through the air, praising loudly, "The little girl has grown up!"
"I just felt these two wouldn't have a preventive magic barrier." Edna smiled proudly, "Which high-level mage would want to mix with them?"
"Mages! They would rather be stinky than stupid, right? Ambori," 'Perfect Bald' shouted happily.
Before his voice fell, the sea surged with gigantic waves, amid hoarse female screams that couldn't be understood, fiercely crashing onto the magic ship.
