Chapter 905 Exploded! Exploded! Cerela, Help!

If Gretel was not dozens of miles away but at the scene, he might have hugged the senior sister's thigh tightly and shouted, "The electric light dancing on your fingertips..."

Of course, considering that he was not a two-dimensional controller in his previous life, and he didn't know whose words of support came from him, probably even if he saw the heroic appearance of his senior sister, he would only be able to say the first half of the sentence at most. The second half of the sentence?

What's the second half of the sentence?

At this moment, it was Archmage Philbi who stepped into the void with a smile on her face. The 16th-level archmage turned his gaze sideways, glanced across the strait, and said with nostalgia:

"The things little Grete has made are really useful..."

Electricity, magnetism, and electromagnetic conversion. Once this joint is broken, the two powers of electricity and magnetism can be used in endless tricks in the hands of this archmage who specializes in thunder and lightning——

For example, drive current, convert it into a magnetic field, and shoot something out. As long as the current is strong enough and the magnetic field converted is strong enough, a high enough speed can be achieved:

And the material of the thing that was shot out? shape? size? How should it be made to achieve the best attack effect?

After the Archmage gave an order, naturally there were disciples and grandsons below, working hard to run errands. Drawing drawings, proposing projects, applying for budgets, working with mages from the transformation department to make various things, and testing them diligently:

Bronze pellets, iron pellets, fine gold pellets;

copper coins, silver coins, gold coins;

Ordinary arrows, three-sided arrows, elongated three-sided arrows, steel needles, steel needles with tail fins...

Finally, when Archmage Philby went to the battlefield, she carried a pocket full of palm-long steel spikes. Made of fine steel inside and plated with fine gold on the outside, it gives it enough hardness to prevent it from melting when propelled at high speed;

The sashimi is slender and connected to a triangular tail wing at the back, bringing sufficient stability;

It is heavy in the hand, but not too heavy. It reaches the greatest balance between lethality and energy consumption——

A steel thorn is shot out and arrives instantly within 200 meters. It can penetrate three layers of magic defense and then penetrate the common armor of the Sky Knight. The steel penetrates the body, rolls, and tears, instantly causing extremely powerful damage.

So now, Archmage Philbi stands in the void, not moving his hands or raising his feet. Steel spikes flew out like rain, and a large area of ​​the heavenly knights and high-level magicians who rushed toward her fell with a crash.

"The key is, this spell is super labor-saving!" The senior sister said with a smile on her lips.

"Before changing, if you want to defeat so many people in one go, the magic power consumed must be at least five times that of this wave... Of course, the premise is that you have to hit it accurately..."

According to her, to hit a target two hundred meters away, it only takes about 10 rounds, gathered into a cluster, to ensure hitting a human-sized target. Those disciples under her sect, practicing this spell, really let a hundred flowers blossom.

The worst accuracy can miss a target 200 meters away by 50 meters...

"Let little Grete practice later. Well, he is best at fine operations. He should be able to practice this magic well?"

The senior sister was able to block a large number of masters by herself and a handful of steel thorns. In the camp, Archmage Baierbo looked up at his junior sister in the distance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Looks like I don't need to take action... Hey, the assistant teacher made such a big fireball, it's very tiring... Not good!!!"

In the far distance, a magical storm tore through the sky and exploded.

Archmage Baierbo flew up urgently and only managed to catch his junior sister, but was unable to stabilize his body in the storm. The two brothers and sisters rolled around and were swept away into the distance in the magic storm.

In the peripheral vision, large numbers of figures wearing armor, sacrificial robes, and mage robes flew out in all directions.

In order to kill that big eyeball, the Holy See tried its best. The two cities on the left and the two cities on the right spare no effort to pour out their magic.

The holy bells in the city struck and resounded throughout the city. High-ranking clergymen flew into the air. The voices of prayers from bishops, priests, deacons, acolytes, and the people under their rule went up to the sky:

"The great Lord of Glory..."

"You are the beginning of everything, you are the creator of all things..."

"You are ten thousand and one, you are the beginning and the end..."

"Our lives belong to you, our souls belong to you, everything we have belongs to you..."

In the sound of prayer, white light gradually surged up like a mountain. Even without the central city of Caleas and the divine magic array of the Solace Cathedral, the other four cities still summoned the Heavenly Mountain of astonishing scale, covering hundreds of miles.

As for the magicians in Kaleas City, except for a few warriors who flew up in front and desperately attacked the big-eyed warriors, the rest of them were also kneeling on the ground and praying hard.

Although there were no people praying together, more than a dozen middle-to-high-level magicians were united in their minds, and the power they exerted was extremely astonishing. At the end of the first prayer, a small angel shadow appeared above the head of Bishop Cassino——

"Thump", "thump", "thump", the magicians fell down one after another, and their breath disappeared.

And the angel's shadow above the head of Bishop Cassino is getting bigger, brighter, and more solid. From two wings to four wings, from four wings to six wings, it is as if the souls and lives of the magicians have been filled into the angels.

Finally, there was a loud bang above the head of the Holy See of Cassino, the skull exploded and the brains splattered. A faint light and shadow fell into the angel's shadow. The angel raised his head, glanced upward slightly, opened his six wings, and flew straight upward:

He plunged straight into the mountains of heaven. Then, the hundred-mile radius of Heaven Mountain shrank smaller and smaller, as if all the holy power was poured into the body of this seraph.

These changes take a long time to talk about, but it doesn’t take long to actually be completed. Archmage Philby has just finished fighting here, and Heaven Mountain has been completely sucked out. The wings of light behind the angel and the holy sword in his hand are also too bright to be seen.

He glanced down, raised the holy sword, aimed it at the big eyeball, and rushed down.

The small, one-person tall seraphim, with his sword, penetrated the pupil of the big eyeball, and went straight into the center of the eyeball.

Then--

"boom!!!"

There was a loud earthquake. Angel, big eyes, nothing left. The violent elemental storm swept across all directions, and the wind pillar reached the sky and the earth, rotating at high speed. Even the dark clouds and passing birds were twisted into a ball by the hurricane.

The magicians and magicians, no one could care about anyone for a while. Including the legendary mage and his disciples who had previously concealed themselves, tore apart the space near Kaleas, and summoned big eyes, they were all thrown out uncontrollably.

Towards the coast, inland, towards Ostend, towards Liuliancheng...

In the swirling wind, no one can control the direction of their flight, and no one can even control their rolling body.

Gretel suddenly took a step forward, his face pale.

Senior sister, senior sister...

Senior sister is still there!

Such a violent vortex... Just now, he could clearly see that Senior Brother Baierbo rushed up to catch Senior Sister, and then they were swept out together...

"Cerela..."

At this moment, Grete could only cast expectant eyes on the silver dragon girl beside him:

"Cerela, can you help save someone?"

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The siege of Ostend is finally over, so tiring...

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