1159th What Did You Do to Me

Chris, who was far away in the palace of Serris City, also felt weak. His mental power was so huge, so when the No. 04 god puppet clone exploded, he just frowned slightly.

When the No. 03 god puppet clone was also destroyed by the magic source, Chris stood up restlessly and walked to the window.

He knew that this battle would definitely not be particularly easy, but he really didn't expect that the origin of magic at the end of the road would be so tricky.

If he had known that the opponent would be so strong, he would not have let Andrea and Vivian take risks. He just needs to keep letting the soldiers attack and consume the opponent.

Anyway, he didn't believe that the opponent was already strong enough to directly face the attack of nuclear weapons, strong enough to withstand the attack of the Rod of God, and so strong that he didn't even care about the "Great Fall Technique".

"I'm still too anxious." A bit annoyed Chris said to himself, at this moment, he felt that his other puppet clone had disappeared.

No. 05 god puppet avatar... seems to have been destroyed or self-destructed. Chris pushed open the window in front of him and let the wind blow on his face, which made him a little more comfortable.

Although the mental power is extremely powerful, the loss of three god puppet clones in a row still makes Chris very uncomfortable.

Even his breathing became a lot faster. After adjusting for a long time, he managed to stabilize his breathing and barely held on.

Could it be... to annihilate the entire army? A bad premonition appeared in Chris's mind like this, lingering, which made him extremely uneasy.

...

On the battlefield, when the penultimate missile flew out of the vertical missile silo, it failed to launch because the silo was twisted and deformed.

The entire missile was stuck in the box, and did not fly out until the propellant in the missile body was exhausted.

Then another missile exploded directly in the missile silo. Although the power was not particularly huge, it completely destroyed the missile launch site.

"The missile silo lost contact...we have no other means of attack." In the main bridge where the red alarm has been flashing, the officer with a broken ankle smiled bitterly and reported a desperate news.

The commander of the fortress leaned back on his chair, looked at the corner screen on the big screen, sighed and continued to ask: "Is there still a fort? Let them continue to fire!"

"No, sir." The other officer replied: "All the batteries have been lost. The two main batteries have been confirmed to be destroyed, as well as the 500mm main battery."

He scratched his head and continued to report the bad news: "The 406mm turret is still there, but the ammunition feeder is malfunctioning, and the ammunition cannot be loaded, and it has lost its combat capability."

Large-caliber artillery, including their turrets and internal bomb feeding mechanisms, are actually complex and precise machinery. When the fortress is attacked and exploded, the shock can easily damage these internal mechanisms and make these expensive forts useless.

"That means we have lost all means of attack?" the fortress commander asked calmly.

"Probably!" The officer with a broken ankle glanced at the officer in charge of the battle damage, and gave an affirmative answer.

"Just wait..." Falling weakly on his seat, the commander of the fortress said helplessly: "Prepare to shut down the nuclear reactor...to prevent leakage...the damage control work continues, don't panic..."

When he issued this series of orders, the battlefield that was constantly exploding gradually quieted down, and the source of magic continued to expand its energy group, as if gathering all the energy between heaven and earth.

As his body continued to expand, the size of the terrifying mass of energy was already comparable to that of a battleship.

In terms of volume alone, it may be less than a destroyer. If it continues to expand like this, it will soon surpass an aircraft carrier and become as huge as an exploration-class space destroyer.

Theoretically, as long as he continues to expand like this,

He can fill the entire broken space and completely submerge the Dragon Emperor and others in this terrifying energy group.

At that time, even if he hadn't killed the Dragon Emperor and the others, the Dragon Emperor and the others would have nowhere to hide.

Whether it's Chris who is far away in the sky, or the Dragon Emperor and Andrea who are still in the battlefield, it seems that they have nothing to do with this terrible rampant magic source.

"It seems that we guessed wrong... There seems to be no time limit for him to maintain this state." Vivian leaned weakly in Andrea's arms, and sighed self-deprecatingly.

"That's really weird, why didn't he stop being in this state long ago, and sent us all back to the Magic Continent..." Andrea said puzzled.

"Disdain?" Dragon Emperor stared at the swollen magic source that was the same size as an aircraft carrier, and guessed unwillingly.

Once, he thought that he was the most powerful magical creature in the world, but now it seems that he is not... The monster in front of him, even if he took out only one-tenth of it, is more powerful than his ten thousand-year-old monster. Old dragon, stronger.

At least, in terms of magic attainments, he has no way to compare with the origin of magic. Thinking of this, the Dragon Emperor had no choice but to sigh with emotion: "This title of 'the origin of magic' is well deserved!"

It's a pity that no matter what he thinks, the time is still passing by every minute. The source of magic is becoming stronger every second. Just now, he easily destroyed the No. 05 god puppet clone that was close to him and was about to explode.

Now, three of the seven god puppet clones of Chris who came here have lost three, and the rest have no backup energy, and their combat effectiveness has been attenuated by more than half.

Andrea had already drank the high-concentration magic energy supplement he brought during the battle, and all the masters of the Alan Hill Empire seemed to have run out of ammunition and food.

The Dragon Emperor's situation is not much better than Andrea's. He doesn't dare to transform into a dragon now because he is afraid that the other party will continue to use range attacks on him.

And even fighting in human form, he consumed more than one-third of his magic energy reserve—if it wasn't for Andrea and others to help him share it, he might have exhausted his magic power and killed himself now.

"I'll soon be able to absorb all the magical energy in this space rift! When I release the space magic...you...you can't stop me from doing anything! Hahaha!" The source of magic seems to have seen his chances of winning In his hands, he laughed arrogantly, and the surrounding space magic gradually collapsed amidst his laughter.

At the moment when the space magic started to collapse, the laughter from the origin of the magic stopped abruptly...

"You... what did you do to me?" The roar of the origin of magic, which was already bigger than two sky warships, echoed in the sky.

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