Under the night sky, there was silence.

As the night darkens, the stars on the walls of the sky slowly become clear and bright, and people can't help but want to look up.

But until now, at least Maca hadn't seen a single star moving at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and none of them were dragging their flamboyant "tails" through the market.

Of course, Maca also knows very well - the "big iron cauldron" behind him will detect the meteorite's approach before it bursts into the atmosphere, and then the "guest" who has come from afar will actually appear in his sight.

So, all Maca could do now was wait silently—with the four Muggles in the makeshift radar station.

"Time is tight...... If you count Helpo, I will have even less time. Luckily, the guy didn't know exactly when the meteorite fell, and if he really planned to come...... With his bad character, he would probably choose to ...... in the short time I dealt with the meteorite in just ten seconds."

This is one of the biggest reasons why Maca chose to tap into the power of Muggle technology. Because even this temporary radar station can only buy him more than ten seconds of early detection time, which will also create a gap for him to react earlier than Hyerbo.

There is no way, neither Maca nor Helbo can accurately detect the proximity of a hyper-moving object in near-Earth space, even if its landing point is already known.

After all, it is simply too "small" for its terrible speed of movement......

"Drip-"

Just as Maca was rehearsing what was about to happen in her mind and keeping herself in the best shape at all times, a slightly piercing beep suddenly sounded in the radar station behind him and on the portable monitor in his hand at the same time.

At that moment, Maca's eyes widened suddenly, and she raised her hand to look at the palm-sized screen in her hand.

It can be seen that in the originally gray grid-like screen, a slightly blurred bright spot suddenly appeared. And near that bright spot, another box with two straight lines is constantly moving towards it, trying to snap it into the box.

Around the display, all kinds of data are changing rapidly, and ordinary people will feel dazzled when they look at it.

Yes, even if Maca had studied in advance under the guidance of Muggle researchers, it would not be easy to confirm these numbers in a short period of time.

"Mr. McLean—"

"I know, I'm watching!"

Time was running out, it really wasn't much, and Maca knew she needed to speed things up a little faster.

And while Maca was staring at the screen and engrossed, the cross box on the display finally put the brighter and brighter white dots in the frame. Suddenly, Maca heard two "Didi" signals passing past her ears.

The next moment, several red, yellow, and blue straight lines immediately appeared on the monitor screen, and the surrounding data began to stabilize, and several cheers rang out from the temporary radar station behind it.

After another two or three seconds, Maca imprinted several key data changes in her mind, and then suddenly threw the portable monitor at random, and raised her hand to reach the direction of the slate array prepared in advance.

"Come on!"

With a light shout, I saw that the symbols and lines on the stone slab suddenly burst out with a large amount of dark blue brilliance, and all kinds of magic words rose and fell one after another in the blue "ocean...... The magic began to vibrate.

Almost at the same time, a series of explosions of damaged instruments were heard from the radar station.

Mike ...... Mr. McLean? ”

The four Muggles quickly burst out of it, standing beside Maca and staring at him in amazement, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Even if they had guessed a little beforehand, the four of them definitely didn't expect that their mission would be over in just a few seconds.

"Latitude and longitude...... Height...... Cut Angle ......"

The data flowed through Maca's mind, and the staff inserted in the center of the circle was also adjusting its direction with Maka's control in a subtle but precise way.

"Oh, you guys can go...... Movement speed...... And the amount of lead ......"

Maca muttered under her breath, and suddenly patted each of them without looking back, and then walked towards the circle step by step without paying attention.

This staff had been with Maca for a long time, and had been broken by Helbo before. After using it up this time, it must be completely dead, right?

But Maca dared to assure it that this next blow would be the most wonderful and powerful blow it could produce after it was crafted.

“…… There it is! ”

Suddenly, Maca, who had just walked to the front of the circle, raised her outstretched right hand upwards and pointed straight to the corner of the night where the stars were twinkling.

At that moment, the Cooling Rule Rune and the Arrogant Soul Rune lit up at the top of the slightly inclined staff one after another, and the two beams of light, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, shooting straight into the pitch-black night sky.

In a matter of seconds, the orderly intertwined beams of light cut through the night, brushing shoulders with the meteorite that had just arrived at the periphery of the atmosphere.

"It's not close."

At the same time as Maca muttered softly, the staff was also slightly adjusted - the ultra-long distance of nearly 1,000 kilometers made it really difficult to adjust the angle of the staff, and it was only a little more than ten seconds from just now to now, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had oozed from Maca's forehead.

But soon, when the circle in front of Maca suddenly spread out an obvious magic fluctuation, the other end of the regular beam that burst into the air finally hit the surface of the meteorite.

In the next second, a violent impact, restless magic, and dazzling light appeared from the night sky at the same time. The meteorite, which finally cut into the denser part of the atmosphere, also heated up rapidly under the increasingly severe friction.

The power of the cooling rules resists the sudden increase in temperature on the surface of the meteorite, and the increasing temperature difference causes cracks in the surface of the meteorite, and the gradually increasing air friction also makes the cracked rock crust break away from the meteorite and burn up in the atmosphere.

The black flame of the soul rule is constantly consuming the meteorite's falling speed together with the friction of the atmosphere while materializing.

Unleashing two regular beams, coupled with the constant tracking of meteorites, Maca has focused almost entirely on them, and no longer has time to look at the already miraculous landscape in the night sky.

Fortunately, although he didn't have time to enjoy it as one of the creators of the "miracle", tonight's scene has fallen into the eyes of many people.

It's a pity that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, aren't they?

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