"The refugees have been completely transferred. Now is our distance from Behemoths in the Rock?"

Voda stood in the captain's position and asked the students in the Magic Spectrum Observation Room from the sound tube.

“The straight line distance is less than 3 kilometers…”

But as soon as the words came out, the huge hull of the entire Hope Light suddenly paused, and some students who had not stood firm fell down, and all the things that had no fixed were hit on the ground.

The lights of the magic lamp in the bridge also flashed for a moment. Even after the lighting was restored, the brightness was obviously dimmer than before.

"What happened?" Voda, who was thrown on the command table, stood up in panic, not caring about picking up the doctor's hat that was rolling aside, and covered his pointed nose and shouted at the student in charge of driving.

"The magic power supplied by the Star Pit Furnace has disappeared, but now the source of magic power has been switched to the spare crystal furnace. The vibration just now was caused by idle rotation of the magic engine without magic power."

The student in the blue class quickly sorted out the situation and replied to the little devil.

"The magic disappeared? How could it be..." Voda muttered in disbelief at first, then he raised his head suddenly: "Switch off the home screen!"

"What? But..." The student in charge of manipulation made an incomprehensible voice.

However, seeing Voda did not change his instructions, he could only turn off the home screen with full of doubts.

The main screen that was not displayed was just a piece of specialized glass. However, it is precisely because of this that everyone on the bridge could clearly see the scene in front of the deck that shocked them through the glass.

The indescribable huge equivalent magic power wanders near the impact corner, and even because the concentration is too high, a light blue cloud that can be captured by the naked eye has appeared. In that thick fog, the translucent cocoon wraps the petite girl in it. Runes seep out of the cocoon and dance in the air, and then combine with each other with a wonderful lightning-like phenomenon in the light blue fog.

"This is really...unbelievable..." The student who was in charge of controlling the screen couldn't help but murmur.

But in fact, Teo is not in good condition now.

This set of equipment designed and manufactured by Adrick Academy's Alchemist Workshop does have excellent magic guidance and storage functions, which allows the girl to borrow external magic while avoiding the invasion of alien magic.

But the problem is that the current external magic is too high, and the excellent magic conductivity of the equipment (especially the breastplate) has led to insufficient magic isolation, causing the girl's body to be eroded to a certain extent.

The most intuitive manifestation is the blue circuit board-like patterns that only appeared under her feet before, and now they also appeared on her face.

Although this made the girl look a different kind of beauty, it made her involuntarily show a painful expression.

In the light blue clouds, the figure of Sida, one of the three sages, appeared and disappeared from time to time. She looked at the painful Teo, and her face couldn't help but show a worried expression.

"It's okay...Sida." As if she knew the other party was worried about herself, Teo took a breath and comforted the other party: "The spell construction has been completed, so I'll trouble you next..."

The half-elf ghost girl with a pair of pointed ears nodded, and then she performed the blessing movement and expression again.

Not too far from the Light of Hope, the rock-born Behemoth, who had just launched a wave of overwhelming sandstone bombs, rushed towards the few embarrassed little guys who were targeting it, just like nothing happened.

But this time it failed to get it done.

It suddenly rose from the ground that was almost deserted. It lifted up its body, which seemed like a hill to ordinary people. It could not react for a while, and it could only shake its four short legs and struggled weakly.

However, as long as there is a little time to bring it back to its senses, the powerful earth element-like spell abilities can easily interrupt these trees with no strangeness.

Of course, Teo won't give it this chance.

The little guys naturally knew this and immediately dragged the witch knight Linya who wanted to take advantage of the situation to chase him and ran away with all his might...

The clouds piled up unusually, like a sign of a storm.

There seemed to be one above the clouds, no... it was like many giant dragons roaring angry, something was born.

The next moment, in the sky, the extremely thick clouds were torn apart.

The sky-blue light ball seemed to absorb the colors of the entire sky, from the center of the vortex clouds, with the momentum of a meteorite hitting the earth, falling straight down and hitting the rock-shen Bethimus, which was supported by trees.

The radius of the photosphere is also dozens of meters, but compared to the body of the rock-sen Bethimus, it still seems too small.

From a distance, it looks like a glass marble hitting a grapefruit, with a subtle sense of powerlessness, making it hard to imagine what kind of damage this level of attack can cause to Behemoth of Iwasa.

But in fact, the huge body of Iwashen Behemoth fell into collapse after just a few seconds.

The essence of the light ball is not light, but a mass of atmosphere that rotates at the speed of sound after being extremely compressed by the wind element.

The unimaginable degree of compression makes this spherical body have a terrifying high temperature beyond lava. The moment it hits the rock, Behemoth, the red aura spreads from the impact point. Wherever it passes, all the rocks on the surface are melted, and the lava is blown away by the power of the impact, like the juice of tomatoes hit by bullets.

But this is just the beginning. The ultra-high speed rotation makes the light ball itself look like a drill bit, and the high temperature is the best auxiliary, making it easy to penetrate into the body of Bethimus, Yasheng.

Then, the air compressed to its limit burst out.

The terrifying energy was detonated in the body of the giant beast. After breaking away from the ground and losing the immortal body, Behemoth Iwasaki was like an apple stuffed into the tnt, exploding from the inside.

Of course the real situation is not as harmless as an Apple explosion.

For a moment, it seemed as if I could not hear anything, and the whole world fell into silence.

Then, the loud noise of the entire eardrum being torn across the entire battlefield!

The violent hurricane swept across the entire earth with the loud explosion. A large piece of ground was dug out, and the ground with dead grass was rolled into the sky, like raindrops, rustling down; the light of hope flying in the air was pushed away by the storm for half a kilometer, the magic engine was fully opened, and the protective barrier was strengthened to the level of overload, so that it could barely stabilize its body; while the city guards outside the city of Lovinia that did not lie on their backs in time were blown directly to the city wall, like human murals, with an inexplicable funny meaning.

"It's amazing power..."

Even the holly woods south of Lovinia were not spared, and the row of trees in the front were either uprooted or broken in half, almost not spared.

But in such a strong wind, a figure stood in the wind, as if not affected even a little.

In his left hand, he was holding a little silver-haired girl in a mage robe and unconscious, and his right hand was inserted into his pocket. Looking at the battlefield east, he sighed with plenty of room: "It's worthy of being taught by me."

Under his feet, there were many powerful orcs who had lost consciousness lying on the ground.

"It seems that even if I don't show up, it doesn't matter."

Although there is a certain degree of question as to whether such a blow from the bunker will kill Iwasaki Behemoth, after comprehension of the new miracle, the curse of a false god like Iwasaki Behemoth is no longer a difficult problem for Sivi.

What can be killed by an intermediate magician is not a miracle at all, right?

With his words, strange cracks appeared on the ground, and many hands drawn by abstract painters stretched out from the cracks and dragged the orcs into the cracks.
Chapter completed!