The site of the test explosion was chosen in a flat valley in the Desperate Mountains.

Surrounded by mountain peaks, it is rarely inhabited, and it is difficult to enter from the outside without tunnels or parachuting. It can be said that this is a mountain Jedi, which is very suitable for doing things that need to be hidden.

It's not because of how mysterious napalm weapons are, but because there are a few more uncommon figures in the audience.

"Ah...... The air here is so good, I can smell the scent of flowers and earth in it," Selene said as she emerged from a crack in the rock formation, shaking her tentacles, "The last time I saw a blue sky was almost two hundred years ago. 」

Lightnin shuddered, and he looked at Roland with a look of panic on his face.

Anyone who sees a giant sarcoma monster emerge from the ground will be involuntarily afraid, and if it is placed in a disaster movie, this classic appearance form is definitely a wave of small climaxes that require a special soundtrack.

Not to mention the inexplicable sound of speech in the head.

It can be said that if you can be unintimidated on the spot, you can already be regarded as a qualified administrative officer.

That's why Roland chose to test his weapons in the valley.

"Don't worry, they were once human, but they became what they are because of the devil. He patted the alchemist on the shoulder, "The voice you hear is that they are talking with their consciousness, if you want to talk to them, just say it or repeat it in your mind." It's like this—"

He turned to Selene, "With the mobility of the original carrier, it is not difficult to take a look at the blue sky and green water, right?"

"That's because she's always locked herself in the lab. Pasha then crawled out of the ground, "The witches of divine punishment have been talking to me lately about what they have seen and heard in the dream world, and you have a word specifically for this phenomenon, which seems to be ...... Coming to the house?"

"How do I remember that there are two adjectives before this word?" The last one to appear was Elf, who had a high-ranking devil.

"Are you sure you really want me to say it?"

"Okay......

Roland raised an eyebrow at Lightening, "Well, they're not that scary, are they?"

"You, you'......re right," the latter smirked.

"Incidentally, although they have lost their human appearance, they have gained near-eternal life. At the same time, the new skin is extremely resistant to heat and corrosion, which means that most chemical agents can be directly contacted, and the barbels are numerous and sensitive, even when performing multiple tests. In other words, this body can be said to be the most suitable form for chemical research, how about it, are you interested in learning more about it?" Roland shrugged.

"Gollum," Lightning's throat moved, and after a moment jerkily replied, "I...... Still not, Your Majesty. ”

Despite what he said, the eyes in his eyes as he looked at the Tachira High Rank Witch were a little less of the initial dodge and more of a little more curious.

Roland smiled and shook his head, and walked over to the tightly bound devil.

Even if the other party loses his feet, there are many means of imprisonment.

After all, this body still belongs to the body of divine punishment.

He crouched down and made eye level with the other, "I remember your name was Kabu...... Ladhabi, right?"

Without a psychic connection, even if it occupies the human body, it is impossible for the devil to understand the meaning of the words. It's just that it still expresses its own thoughts with its eyes—the undisguised hatred and hostility that transcends racial barriers, and can understand each other's thoughts even if they don't speak the same language.

Roland said disapprerovingly, "This is a fireworks display specially prepared for you, you have committed many crimes in the Dawn Realm, destroying most of the human kingdom to the red, and now it is our turn to get this journey back." Now you can enjoy it. ”

Then he nodded at Lighten, "Prepare for the experiment." ”

The alchemist glanced at the devil and replied loudly in line with the principle of "Your Majesty will never ask more if he does not take the initiative to explain", "Yes...... Your Majesty!"

When everything was ready, everyone entered the bunker tunnel, leaving the devil alone against the mountain wall.

"Ignition countdown, ten, nine...... One, detonation!"

One of the guards in charge of the operation turned the hand-cranked detonator.

In an instant, a fiery red flame rose in the middle of the valley - unlike the previous demonstration of high-yield explosives in the artillery drill, this time the fire was not bright, and even looked a little dim. The flames were surrounded by a large amount of black smoke, appearing heavy and thick. Both the sound and the degree of shock are far less earth-shattering than explosives.

But the crowd soon felt the special features of the new weapon.

Through the observation hole, everyone can clearly see that the black smoke thrown up did not dissipate quickly, but slowly rose, like an opaque curtain. It's not so much a cloud of smoke and dust as a fiery lava – a scorching stream of air that pushes the fuel high into the air and scatters it like an open umbrella.

When the umbrella was fully opened, the flickering red light not only did not disappear, but became more vigorous, and quickly turned the falling fuel into a flowing flame!

Roland knew that it was the effect of the ignition of the aluminum powder and iron oxides in the combustion layer.

The heat released by the reaction was as if it had caused a second continuous explosion - a process that lasted for several seconds.

The rain of fire scattered and splashed, and new fires would immediately rise in the places it touched, and even if there was enough safety distance, he could still feel the gusts of hot air in his face.

Under the action of gravity, the black smoke and the flames finally separated completely, the former dissipating into the sky, while the latter completely dominated the earth. In the middle of the valley there used to be a forest and a stream, but now all that was left was a crackling sea of fire. As for the pre-placed test animals, Roland didn't feel the need to check them anymore.

On the other side of the tunnel, Elf couldn't help but curl up his beard.

How nice it would be if the Tachira era had such a weapon!

Because of the fear of fire, the area around the devil's outpost is always bare, and a few piles of firewood to dispel the red mist is tantamount to a fool's dream, even if the witch manages to create a high-temperature fire, it is difficult to make a difference without the maintenance of magic power. But this weapon gave her hope of quickly eradicating the outpost - if it could be transported in, it would open a way for the rest of the army.

And her comrades-in-arms did not have to die helplessly under the attack of the devil and the red mist in order to delay time for the mortal army.

It was as if she had seen the fog tower covered in stray fire burn until it turned into a dazzling pillar of fire.

The psychic communication that belonged only to the primordial carrier was transmitted rapidly in the minds of the three high-ranking witches, who could no longer understand each other's thoughts and emotions without even words.

In the midst of the exchange, Elk quietly shifted his gaze to the mortal man and sighed secretly...... It's a shame that he wasn't born four hundred years ago.

The flames lasted nearly four hours before they gradually subsided.

All that remained in the valley was a scorched earth, and there was nothing left to burn.

Roland walked out of the tunnel and felt like he had suddenly moved from early spring to midsummer, where a large amount of hot air had piled up, turning the valley into a temporary greenhouse area.

He looked at the devil leaning against the rock wall—the fire hadn't reached the bunker because of the clean-up he had done beforehand, and the Divine Punishment Body had not felt the scorching heat, so it should not have been harmed.

But the other party's eyes looked straight at the scorched earth in the distance, and there was a hint of darkness and uncertainty in his expression.

That's probably what Pasha and the others want to see.

The Tachira side did not consider the possibility of the other side giving in or surrendering.

They just want each other to know—

The bugs they once despised now have the power to destroy them.