Chapter 703: Let Me Make Use of This
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That was a world formed by the Red Lotus Heat Wave and Flame Storm.
Just like the name [Flame Storm], a massive storm of pure fire erupted in the red magic array large enough to cover half of the 59th floor, exploding like a tsunami, turning the originally green meat-wall-like 59th floor into a blazing red hell of extreme heat and raging hot winds, covering the vision of everyone present.
Facing the Flame Storm that defied reason, every member of the assault team was shaken, shouting, with Grace, the mighty vanguard, roaring and charging forward, raising two heavy shields to try to block this unreasonable magic firepower for everyone. But in the face of the Flame Storm that could create a Red Lotus Hell in an instant, not to mention Grace, even the army of worm-like monsters was engulfed in the sea of fire, completely swallowed by the flames.
Thus, the monsters screamed in agony.
Thus, the adventurers were blasted away like a broken dam.
Their armors were burned away, skins scorched, and the light armor formed by the defensive magic [Thin Veil Breath] shattered almost instantly, leaving them to rely on the ongoing fortification [Lamu]'s "Endurance" to barely hold on. But in front of this fierce magic, the outcome was foreseeable.
Without a doubt, it was a super-long chant magic that far surpassed Revilia's [High-level Victory Sword].
Moreover, it was a wide-area annihilation magic; regardless of its firepower, strength, or attack range, it exceeded the city's most powerful Magic Guide, Revelia Leos Alfr's [High-level Victory Sword].
A magic of such astounding power shouldn't be so easily used, but the Avatar of the Mystical Being utilized ultra-high-speed chanting techniques, reducing the chanting time to its limit, easily unleashing the magic.
This is the Mystical Being, known as the embodiment of God, a naturally magical race more mysterious, rarer, and more incredible than elves, capable of invoking all sorts of miracles.
"Ugh... ah..."
"Ah ah..."
"Uh..."
When the Flame Storm had ravaged everything, and the scorched earth was all that remained of the vast land, the members of the assault team, led by first-level adventurers, had fallen to the ground, battered and bruised, uttering pained groans.
One single magic had silenced Loki Familia's strongest power!
"La la —"
The Avatar of the Mystical Being felt joy, pleasure, and delight from it, remarkably maintaining an open-armed posture and began singing.
That innocent and naive demeanor, seen by people at that moment, was more spine-chilling than anything else.
Of course, the more terrifying thing was yet to come.
"[Ground, roar —]"
Watching a group of first-level adventurers struggling to their feet, the Avatar of the Mystical Being made the beautiful smile on its face grow more intense, and began chanting once again without hesitation.
A pitch-black magic array unfolded beneath it, though not as vast as before, still very broad.
"[Come, come, come, Earth's shell, black iron's treasure (light), striking star's iron hammer, order you by the Contract of Opening, overturn, incinerate the sky, shatter the ground, raise the bridge, unite heaven and earth (as one), descend the axe of the sky, disaster of destruction —]"
The chant reduced, turning the super-long chant into a long chant, which meant the next magic would indeed be weaker than the [Flame Storm].
But this also meant, under the abnormal ultra-high-speed chanting technique, the magic would be unleashed quickly.
"[In the name of the Agent, command, my name is the Earth Fairy Earth's Incarnation, Earth's Queen (Sovereign) —]"
Responding intensely to this magic, Finn and Ais and others arduously stood up and shouted, charging at the Avatar of the Mystical Being. Yet the Avatar joyfully chanted, simultaneously attacking with the tentacles below and even controlled the large petal armor on its body to defend against Rephia and Alicia's magic shots from afar.
Attacking, defending, chanting... Though just three actions, the Avatar indeed exercised the parallel chanting technique.
In such circumstances, the adventurers could only watch with utter despair as the magic unfolded.
"[Starry Fall]!"
The pitch-black magic array emitted brilliance, turning the ceiling of the 59th floor into a starry sky.
Then, a group of meteors appeared, shrouded in black light.
A meteor shower formed by massive meteors descended from the sky, slamming onto the charred earth of the 59th floor.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom —!"
Accompanied by continuous booming explosions, the earth was ravaged, the rock formations destroyed, shockwaves transformed into turbulent air waves, and even the black starlight surged wildly.
The black meteor shower, though just a long chant, displayed an attack range no less than a super-long chant, shaking the underground city.
The werewolf youth roared, attempting to absorb the enemy's magic with metal boots, but they shattered on the spot from overload, ceasing to function. Ais was only able to protect herself with "Wind," embracing Rephia to shield the elven girl beneath her. Grace could no longer stand, blown away with Raul and Angel by the airwave. Chun and Alicia tried protecting Revilia, but it became futile wishful thinking, ending up getting hit directly by meteors; had it not been for Theona and Theone's desperate dive, and Finn throwing out all the magic swords from nearby fallen backpacks at once to release some magic to offset a portion of the meteors, they surely would have perished.