Inside the bronze ball, Donasius and the people in Raphael's library were sweating profusely, they had already performed two consecutive high-intensity calculations of magic, and their mental and physical strength had reached their limits, and both the speed and accuracy of their calculations had begun to drop significantly.

Correspondingly, the dark cloud overhead is slowly regaining its rotational speed.

However, neither the two curators nor the other young scholars had any intention of giving up, and everyone clenched the quill in their hands, preoccupied, and the words were still in their mouths, trying to refocus in this way.

In fact, it has already far exceeded Donnahew's and Nadal's expectations, thanks to the fact that no one flinched, and in the end all the librarians climbed the bronze ball, which was twice as many as the expected fifteen, which allowed Nadal to divide the labor more reasonably, arranging for some people to review, and some people to exchange rest.

But others can rest, Nadal and Donnaciu, who are responsible for manipulating the copper ball, are irreplaceable, but both of them are old, Nadal has been staring at the pages of numbers in front of him, his eyes are becoming more and more wandering, his brain has entered a vacuum state due to excessive use, and everything around him is far away, and in a trance, he suddenly heard an exclamation from a scholar.

"Donalds-sensei!" Donald-shough!!"

Nadal came back to his senses and found that everyone had stopped what they were doing and spontaneously gathered around Donahew, who had stopped breathing while lying on the table, and at the last moment of his life the old man was still holding the quill in his hand, busy balancing the formula.

The faces of all the scholars showed sadness.

Only Nadal's expression remained calm, frowning and shouting, "What are you doing, go back to your position." ”

"But ......"

"Nothing, since you are here, then each of you should know your fate, it is just the difference between taking one step earlier and one step later. ”

"Curator, what I want to say is that without Mr. Donnaschu, what will happen to the part of the work he is responsible for?"

"Leave it to me. Nadal said, "I can hold on." ”

The scholars wanted to say something, but the old man's eyes were firm, and in the end everyone could only return to their positions.

With Nadal taking over Donnahew's work, the magnetic field superposition can finally continue again, but the speed is significantly slower than before, Nadal is also flesh and blood after all, and he will be tired, he is already at the end of his crossbow, and now the workload has suddenly doubled, and it is impossible to maintain the original progress.

So the dark clouds overhead also took the opportunity to accelerate little by little, and the new magnetic field was full of loopholes, although everyone was still working hard, but the results were getting smaller and smaller.

Eventually, nearly 100 pillars of light descended from the dark clouds, illuminating the entire sea area as if it were day.

The people on the beach subconsciously wanted to bow down when they saw this miracle, which was a heartfelt reverence for the higher creatures, but the vast majority of people finally restrained this instinct, bent their knees, and did not really kneel down after all.

This is a war to the death, and there will be no so-called mercy and no surrender will be accepted.

The solitary copper ball stood out in the strings of light.

Although they were mentally prepared, the scholars were frightened by the outside scene and lost their ability to speak, in the midst of a group of gods, the strong sense of oppression alone was unbearable, the figure that came out of the pillar of light, with the aura of millions of years of antiquity, they traveled through time and space, descended on the world, announced the destruction of civilization, and the coming of death.

However, it was the small human side that took the lead.

Two floating batteries were moored above Guderis, with more than 300 swarthy magic cannon barrels sticking out from all directions, and it took less than five seconds to complete the energy charge, and then delivered a shocking blow, kicking off the battle.

Colorful magic cannonballs poured out into the sea, and for a moment even those pillars of light were obscured by the dense wave of attacks.

The intensity of the terrifying attack lives up to the name of the strongest weapon in the human race!!

However, the giants who came out of the pillar of light looked indifferently as if they had not seen anything, and let the cannonballs fall on their bodies, but a closer look revealed that when the cannonballs came into contact with their bodies, there was a transparent film in between.

Eventually, the huge amount of energy generated by the explosion of the magic cannonball was absorbed by the film, and their bodies were unharmed.

The floating turret was still roaring, and the light giant in the lead suddenly moved his gaze to a black spot in the sky, and Olavien was quietly approaching the gods under the cover of a magic cannonball.

The sorceress wanted to rescue the scholars in the bronze ball, but the next moment a wave of fifty meters high slapped at her, tearing apart the elemental armor on her body almost instantly, and Olavien was also slapped into the sea, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

The men in the bronze ball looked desperate, but just when they thought they were dead, the giants opened their legs and walked towards Gudries, without looking at their feet from beginning to end.

With the strength of those things, even if they didn't bow their heads, they must have known that there were still thirty humans hidden in the copper ball, but perhaps because the people in Raphael's library were so small that they couldn't even afford to spend a little effort pinching each other to death, they stepped over them like this.

Nadal and the others were in shock, while the fighting on the other side had spread to the beach.

There, fifty masters representing the top combat power of the human race shot one after another.

There was no declaration, the battle began in silence, and one by one the heroes belonging to the human side fell, each of them had their own legend in their homeland, but in the face of absolute power, not even a single move could be resisted, like weeds harvested by a scythe.

But even then, no one fled, because everyone knew in their hearts that this was the last battle.

If this battle is lost, it is useless to flee to the ends of the earth, because the entire Dawn Continent will fall and turn into scorched earth. So after that, not only those masters, but also ordinary people began to rush to this side, their eyes were full of fear, but when they thought of their families behind them, their steps were faster.

No one thought about what would happen even if they rushed in front of those things, there was no way for ordinary people to hurt those high gods, so it was not a battle at all, but a death.

But at this moment, everyone's mind is thinking, even if they go to death, they can drag each other down a little, and every extra second they get, their children, parents and loved ones can live for an extra second.

Something has to be done.