"The refugees have been completely transferred, and now how far are we from Iwasai Behemoth?"

Standing in the captain's seat, Voda asked the students in the Magic Spectrum Observation Room from the microphone.

"Less than 3 kilometers in a straight line......"

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the huge hull of the entire Ray of Hope suddenly paused, and some students who did not stand firm fell directly because of this, and the things that were not fixed also smashed to the ground.

The light of the magic lamp in the bridge flickered for a moment, and even after the lighting was restored, the brightness was obviously dimmer than before.

"What happened?" Woda, who had all fallen to the command table, stood up in a panic, and didn't care to pick up the doctor's hat that had rolled to the side, so he covered his pointed nose and yelled at the student in charge of driving.

"The mana supplied by the Starvein Furnace is gone, but now the source of mana has been switched to the spare Yaojing Furnace, and the vibration just now is caused by the magic energy engine idling without mana."

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

"The magic is gone? How could it be ......" Voda muttered in disbelief at first, then he jerked his head up: "Turn off the home screen!" ”

"What? However......" The student in charge of the manipulation made an incomprehensible sound.

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

The main screen that doesn't show is just a piece of specialized glass. However, it is precisely because of this that everyone on the bridge can clearly see through the glass. They were jaw-dropping to see the scene in front of the deck.

The indescribable enormous equivalent of mana wandered around the collision angle, and even because of the high concentration, a pale blue cloud that could be caught by the naked eye had appeared. In that thick mist, a translucent cocoon enveloped the petite maiden, and runes seeped out of the cocoon, fluttering in the air, and then joined together with a wonderful lightning-like phenomenon in the pale blue mist.

"That's really...... Unbelievable......" muttered the student in charge of controlling the screen.

In reality, though, Theo isn't in a good place right now.

Designed and manufactured by the Alchemy Workshop of the Adric Academy, this set of equipment does have excellent magic channeling and storage functions, which can allow the girl to borrow external magic while avoiding the trouble of alien magic invasion.

But here's the thing. The external magic is too high now. The excellent magic guidance of the equipment (especially the breastplate) has led to the lack of its magic isolation, causing the girl's body to be eroded to a certain extent.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the blue circuit board-like lines that only appeared under her feet before also appeared on her face at this moment.

Although it makes the girl look a different kind of beauty. But she couldn't help but show a painful expression.

Pale blue clouds. The figure of Sida, one of the three sages, appears and disappears. She looked at the distressed Theo, and she couldn't help but have a worried expression on her face.

"It's okay...... Sida. As if the other party was worried about him, Tio took a breath. In turn, he comforted the other party: "The spell construction has been completed, and I will trouble you next......"

The half-elf ghost girl with a pair of pointed ears nodded, and then put on the gesture and expression of blessing again.

Not too far from the Ray of Hope, Iwa-born Behemoth, who had just fired a wave of sandstone bombs, pounced on the embarrassed little ones it had targeted, like a man of no trouble.

But this time it didn't work out.

Suddenly, several huge trees rose from the ground that was almost barren, holding up its mountain-like body, and it could only shake its four short legs and struggle weakly for a while.

However, with a little time to bring it back to its senses, the powerful earth elemental spell ability could easily interrupt these few trees that were not peculiar.

Of course, Theo wouldn't give it that chance.

A few little guys naturally knew this, and immediately dragged the witch knight Linya, who originally wanted to take advantage of the momentum, and ran with all their might......

The clouds were unusually piled up, almost like a precursor to a storm.

Above the clouds, there seems to be a head, not ...... It was a number of dragons roaring with rage, and something was born.

In the next moment, the incomparably thick clouds in the sky were torn apart.

The sky-blue ball of light seemed to absorb the color of the entire sky, and from the center of the swirling clouds, it fell straight down with the momentum of a meteorite hitting the earth, and smashed into the rock-born Behemoth, who was held up by the trees.

The radius of the light sphere is also tens of meters, but it is still too small compared to the body of Iwasheng Behemoth.

From a distance, it looked like a glass marble had smashed into a grapefruit, and there was a subtle sense of powerlessness that made it hard to imagine what kind of damage this level of attack could do to Iwabu Behemoth.

But in fact, the massive body of Iwabu Behemoth collapsed in just a few seconds.

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

The unimaginable level of compression gave the spheroid a terrifying heat beyond that of lava, and the moment it struck Behemoth, a crimson aura spread out from the point of impact, and all the rocks on the surface were melted in its path, and the lava was blown away by the force of the impact, like the juice of a tomato that had been struck by a bullet.

But this was only the beginning, the ultra-high speed of rotation made the ball of light itself like a drill bit, and the high temperature was the best aid, so that it could easily burrow into the body of Iwasheng Behemoth.

Then, the air that had been compressed to the limit exploded.

The terrifying energy was detonated inside the behemoth, and after being lifted off the ground and lost its immortality, Iwasheng Behemoth exploded from the inside like an apple stuffed with TNT.

Of course, the reality is not as innocuous as the Apple explosion.

For a moment, it was as if nothing could be heard, and the entire world fell silent.

Then, a loud sound that can tear people's eardrums through the entire battlefield swept through the battlefield!

The furious hurricane swept the whole land with the loud sound of the explosion, and a large piece of the ground was dug up, and the ground with dead grass was swept up into the sky, like raindrops, spilling down; The light of hope flying in mid-air was pushed half a kilometer away by the storm, and the magic energy engine was fully opened, and the protective barrier was strengthened to the point of overload, and it barely stabilized its body; And the city guards who did not lie down in time outside the city of Lovenia were blown directly to the city wall, like a mural of the human body, with an inexplicable funny meaning.

"It's amazing......"

Even the holly woods south of Lovenia were not spared, and the row of trees at the front were either uprooted or broken at the waist, and almost no were spared.

But in the midst of such a violent wind, a figure stood in the wind, as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

In his left hand, he held a small silver-haired girl in a mage robe, unconscious, and his right hand was in his pocket, looking at the battlefield to the east, and sighed quite generously: "It is worthy of being taught by me." ”

At his feet, there were many unconscious orcs lying on the ground.

"In that case, it doesn't matter if I don't show up."

Although there was a certain degree of doubt as to whether such a bunker's blow would directly kill Iwasu Behemoth, after comprehending the new miracle, the curse of a false god like Iwasu Behemoth was no longer a tricky problem for Sivi.

A thing that can be killed by a mid-level mage is not a miracle by any means, is it?

As he spoke, strange cracks appeared in the ground, and many hands that looked like abstract painters drew reached out of the cracks, dragging the orcs' bodies into the cracks.

"Now, it's almost time to clean up these troublemakers." (To be continued......)