The Dean Has Arrived

"The refugees have been completely transferred. How far are we from Iwabe Behemoth now?"

Standing in the captain's seat, Voda asked the students in the magic spectrum observation room from the microphone.

"The straight-line distance is less than 3 kilometers..."

Just as soon as the voice over there fell, the huge hull of the entire Hope Light suddenly paused. Some students who were not standing still fell directly because of this, and the unfixed things smashed to the ground.

The lights of the magic lights in the bridge also flickered for a moment. Even after the lighting was restored, the brightness was obviously dimmer than before.

"What happened?" Woda, who was all on the command desk, stood up in a panic, and ignoring the doctor's cap that rolled to the side, he clutched his pointed nose and shouted to the driving student. Roared.

"The magic power provided by the star vein furnace has disappeared, but now the source of magic power has been switched to the standby Yaojing furnace. The vibration just now was caused by the idling of the magic engine without magic power."

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

"The magic has disappeared? How could it..." Voda muttered in disbelief, then he suddenly raised his head: "Turn off the main screen!"

"What? But..." The student in charge of the manipulation made an incomprehensible voice.

However, seeing that Voda did not change the meaning of his instructions, and finally turned off the main screen with full of doubts.

The undisplayed main screen is just a piece of specialized glass.However, it is precisely because of this that everyone on the bridge can clearly see through the piece of glass the scene in front of the deck that makes them jaw-dropping.

The huge equivalent magic power that is difficult to describe is floating near the collision angle, and even because the concentration is too high, there has been a light blue cloud that can be captured by the naked eye.In that thick fog, a translucent cocoon envelops the petite girl.The runes ooze from the cocoon, dance in the air, and then combine with each other in the light blue thick fog.

"This is...unbelievable..." the student in charge of controlling the screen couldn't help muttering in surprise.

In fact, Tio's current situation is not good.

The equipment designed and manufactured by the Alchemy Workshop of Adric Academy does have excellent magic guidance and storage functions, which can make the girl use external magic while avoiding the distress of alien magic invasion.

But the problem is that the current external magic power is too high, and the excellent magical guidance of the equipment (especially the breastplate) has actually led to the lack of magic isolation, and the girl's body has been eroded to a certain extent.

The most intuitive performance.The blue circuit board-like patterns that only appeared under her feet before, also appeared on her face at this moment.

Although this made the girl look a different kind of beauty, it made her involuntarily show an expression of pain.

In the light blue cloud, the figure of Sida, one of the three wise men, appeared from time to time, and she looked at Tio in pain.There was a worried expression on his face.

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

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

Not too far away from the Light of Hope, Iwabei Behemoth, who had just launched a wave of sandstone bombs, was like a okay person, and once again rushed towards the embarrassed little guys it was targeting.

But this time it failed to make it happen.

Suddenly several huge trees popped up on the ground that was almost deserted.It supported its body that looked like a hill to the average person, and it couldn't react for a while, it could only shake its four short legs, and struggled weakly.

However, as long as there is a little time for it to recover, the powerful earth elemental spell ability can still easily interrupt these few strange trees.

of course.Tio would not give it this opportunity.

Several little guys naturally knew this, and immediately dragged Linya, the witch knight who originally wanted to chase, and ran with all her strength...

The clouds piled up unusually, almost like a harbinger of a storm.

Above the clouds.It seemed that there was one, no... it was a huge roar of anger from many dragons, something was born.

The next moment.In the sky, the extremely heavy clouds were torn apart.

The sky-blue light ball seemed to absorb the color of the entire sky. From the center of the swirling cloud layer, with the momentum of a meteorite hitting the earth, it fell straight and hit the rocky Bessi who was lifted by the trees. On Moss.

The sphere of light has a radius of tens of meters, but it is still too small compared to Iwabu Behemoth's body.

From a distance, it looks like a glass marble hitting a grapefruit. There is a subtle sense of powerlessness. It is hard to imagine what kind of damage this level of attack can cause to Iwabu Behemoth. .

But in fact, Behemoth Iwabe's huge body collapsed after just a few seconds.

The essence of the photosphere is not light, but a mass of atmosphere rotating at the speed of sound after being extremely compressed by the wind element.

The unimaginable degree of compression makes this spherical body possess a terrifying high temperature beyond lava. At the moment when it hits the rock-born Behemoth, the red halo spreads from the impact point. The rocks were all melted, and the lava was lifted off by the force of the impact, like the splashing juice of tomatoes hit by a bullet.

But this is only the beginning. The ultra-high-speed rotation makes the light ball itself like a drill bit, and the high temperature is the best aid, making it easy to drill into Behemoth Iwabu.

Then, the compressed air exploded.

The terrifying energy was detonated in the body of the giant beast. After breaking away from the ground and losing the immortal body, Behemoth Iwasa was like an apple stuffed into TNT, bursting from the inside.

Of course, the real situation is not as harmless as the Apple explosion.

For a moment, as if nothing was heard, the whole world fell into silence.

Then, the loud noise that can make the entire eardrum torn swept across the battlefield!

The violent hurricane also swept across the entire land with the loud noise of the explosion. A large piece of the ground was dug out, and the land with withered grass was swept up into the sky, like raindrops, rustling down; The light of hope flying in the air was pushed away by the storm for half a kilometer, the mana engine was fully turned on, and the protective barrier was strengthened to the level of overload, only to barely stabilize the figure; but those outside the city of Lovenia did not lie down in time The city guard was blown directly onto the city wall, just like a human mural, with an inexplicable funny meaning.

"It's amazing power..."

Even the holly wood groves south of Lovinia were not spared. The row of trees in front was either uprooted or broken by the waist, almost not spared.

But in such a strong wind, a figure stood up against the wind, as if it had not been affected by even the slightest.

He held a comatose little silver-haired girl in a mage robe in his left hand, with his right hand in his pocket, looking at the battlefield to the east, and sighed with plenty of room: "As expected, I taught it. "

Under his feet, there were many strong orcs who had lost their consciousness lying on the ground.

"In this way, it doesn't matter if I don't show up."

Although there is a certain degree of doubt as to whether such a blow from the bunker will directly kill Iwabe Behemoth, after comprehending the new miracle, the curse of the false god like Iwabe Behemoth is for Xiwei It's not a difficult problem anymore.

Anything that can be killed by an intermediate magician is not a miracle, isn't it?

Following his words, weird cracks appeared on the ground, and many of the hands drawn by abstract painters stretched out from the cracks, dragging the bodies of the orcs into the cracks.

"Next, it's almost time to clean up these troublemakers."