The storm was torn apart by the charging chariot.
Lind broke through on the chariot, and pierced the figure chanting a magic spell with the Soul Spear.
It was like precisely hitting a drop of water jumping from the surge of waves in the vast ocean, the flames exploded from within the opponent, transforming into a burning cross, strapping the figure to the scorching rack.
The proud figure and the prolonged chanting were abruptly cut off, the body shattered like the image of the Virgin Mary in the reflections of stained glass, the soul-piercing attack and the body-burning flames totally destroyed it from inside out.
The chariot changed direction, leading Lind to gallop on the battlefield, helping him to successfully aim the spearhead at every hidden enemy.
Lind was like a blazing fire basin in the night, slaughtering everywhere, he had become the War God, no one could hinder his charge.
