Otaku Witch-Chapter 359 - 323. Have a Blast _2

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Even the witch at the forefront barely managed to hold on for less than two seconds before nearly collapsing, but immediately behind her, a new witch stepped in to take her place, covering the injured comrade’s retreat.

There, witches from the medical group swiftly took over the injured, casting all sorts of healing magic, and the assault witches who had been half dead were invigorated and thrown back into battle.

Control group witches began to cast various control spells, harassing the Phantom King.

Just when it seemed that an assault witch might be killed outright, denying her any chance at healing, there suddenly appeared a pool of grease underfoot.

One-Ring Magic, Grease Spell.

For instance, just as the Phantom King attempted to dodge an assault witch’s suicidal attack, numerous spears of light appeared around her, these spears of light encircling her completely and then connecting into a ring to form a cage of light, leaving her no room to dodge.

Six-Ring Magic, Holy Spear Light Prison.

Even though the Phantom King swiftly dispelled these controls, one second’s delay could mean life or death on the battlefield. Amidst these infuriating controls, the once-gleaming phantom began to accumulate numerous wounds of various sizes.

Behind the defensive line of the assault squad, there arose the sounds of song, the beat of triumphant war drums, the dance of a beautiful woman engaged in a war dance, and the chanting of wizards conducting sacrifices.

As the enhancement group intensified their efforts, various magical auras began adhering to the assault witches, greatly improving their attributes, turning their blades into searing fire, their movements sparking with lightning.

Conversely, curses in hues of green, red, and others descended upon the golden phantom, afflicting the Phantom King with debilitating debuffs such as poison, weakness, fear, and paralysis, making her feel so sick she wanted to vomit. Your journey continues at novelbuddy

Suddenly, the Phantom King, who had been single-handedly suppressing the entire assault group, knocking children and weaklings aside with punches and kicks, found herself overwhelmed and began to be battered by the now-enhanced assault witches.

This won’t do, I need some help.

Dorothy naturally realized the dire situation. Fortunately, the Phantom King had two thought processes, and they began dividing the tasks, one managing the body, executing battle magic martial skills, the other controlling magic power to cast various spells.

She was a one-woman logistics group.

Healing spells rained down, restoring the Phantom King’s battered body to its former lustrous golden state. The previously aggressive Phantom King suddenly changed her combat style, switching from fierce aggression to nimble and elusive movements, akin to a butterfly fluttering through thorns, her lithe form appearing to dance among the crowd.

In fact, she was indeed dancing—a dance identical to that of the dancer among the strategy group’s enhancement team, only executed with greater proficiency and beauty.

This was an orc battle dance, both a martial skill and a technique for self-enhancement.

Subsequently, several arrays emerged around her, from which a variety of magical beasts leaped out. This was summoning magic.

Fighting one against many was still challenging, so the Phantom King had no choice but to summon some creatures for assistance.

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The summoners from the strategy group paled as they recognized these summoned beasts as their own spell slots.

It seems that, like the previous Clown Illusion, the Phantom King could copy the skills of surrounding enemies.

Immediately, the summoners also called forth their summons to hold the line, only to sadly realize their summoning skills and beasts paled in comparison to the opponent’s, presenting a tough challenge.

Only the Elemental Empress, known as the King of Luck, Child of the Forest, managed to match the Phantom King’s insect swarm with her own, as she was specialized in summoning. What were merely ordinary insects in her hands were manipulated to extraordinary effect, even beginning to build nests and reproduce autonomously.

However, it didn’t take long for the Child of the Forest to realize that the opposing insect swarm was more extraordinary than her own, not only building nests and reproducing at an accelerated rate but also evolving into various specialized combat forms.

The insect swarm under the Child of the Forest soon began to falter, but fortunately, teammates behind her threw down a few bottles of magic potion.

As the Magic Potion Bottles shattered, a large-scale die-off began in the opponent’s insect swarm, causing the words of thanks the Child of the Forest had intended to say to get stuck in her throat.

These potions were clearly some kind of specialized insecticide, targeting the Insect Race specifically. Hence, why did her teammate have this kind of highly specialized insecticide on hand? And considering that this was actually a battle royale game, there’s no need to elaborate on whom these potions were originally intended for.

"Must be exhausting, here, don’t be shy about these Energy Restoration Potions."

With a smile hidden behind a squinting mask, Uninvolved in Gambling and Prostitution handed a few magic potion bottles to the Child of the Forest and then patted the shoulder of the now somewhat shocked Elf Witch, saying so.

Feeling conflicted, the Child of the Forest looked at the colorful magic potions in her hand but dared not drink them, instead continuing to direct the insect swarm to eradicate the Phantom King’s summoned beasts.

"Artillery group, wait for my command to release the barrage," said the Elemental Empress.

As the temporary leader of the artillery group, she communicated through the mind-link.