Four Hundred and Fifty-Two Torn Space

The whole world, in this place, seems to have been cut open. On one side there was a huge and violent explosion, while on the other side it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

This is an artificially created space fissure, and this fissure allows the explosion to only occur on this side, but not on the other side of the fissure.

At the same time, the second Tomahawk cruise missile also slammed into this crack, unable to pass through such a magical space, and finally detonated the warhead and exploded on the other side.

One after another Tomahawk cruise missiles exploded, but they did not have any effect on this space rift.

On the other side, the magic device that inspired this space fissure, with the formation of that fissure, began to gradually get out of control.

It was shaking violently, as if overwhelmed. And the devil general, who had input all his magic power in order to activate this magic device, also spat out a mouthful of black blood at this time, and his face paled and took two steps back.

For a demon, exhausting his magical power means his life is almost at the end. And his life is just the activation energy that activates this magic device.

The real energy consumed is a magic spar liquid storage pool connected under the device. The energy stored in this pool is almost enough to fire all the magic cannons in the entire Vatican once.

"For...magic...origin..." Although this demon general was supported by someone, he still had no way to continue to survive. His life was passing fast, and this was the price of overdrawing all his magic power.

On the other side, the space fissure that was supported began to vibrate uncomfortably. A pseudo-space that is completely supported by magic cannot last forever.

This space can only be created for a short period of time, and then as the magical energy is exhausted and collapsed, everything returns to its original source. This world will repair this artificially created error and eliminate this false space.

However, until this mistake is corrected, this terrible rift remains. It is bursting out with enormous power and interfering with the existence of normal space around it.

As for what kind of terrifying interference occurs, it cannot be explained by a simple situation.

A Tomahawk cruise missile crashed directly into this space crack, and the entire missile was distorted and split by the powerful energy inside the space. It shattered into countless tiny powders in an instant, and before it even exploded, it was restored to its original elemental state.

Another Tomahawk cruise missile slammed into this space again, and the result was a different one.

It exploded on the other side like the previous missile, without disturbing the quiet and peacefulness of the other side.

Finally, the Tomahawk cruise missile carrying a nuclear warhead slammed into this space fissure, and a huge explosion unfolded in the air-to be precise, it should be half an explosion blooming in the sky.

It's a spectacular sight, and if the angle is right, you'll see the devastation in the sky cut in half like magic.

The huge air mass that was as hot as the sun exploded from the nuclear weapons was blocked by a transparent and invisible object, and not even a ray of breeze blew to the other side.

Even if the earth on this side shakes, even if it shakes the sky and the earth, the other side is safe and sound, which is strange and unbelievable.

Magic really shows its powerful face at this moment. It has prevented a nuclear bomb attack arrogantly and unreasonably, and may even prevent more and more powerful nuclear bomb attacks!

"Electromagnetic shock! Radar detection failed! It will take about 13 minutes to recover!" On Sky One, the officer in charge of radar detection took off his earphones and reported to Chris loudly: "Your Majesty! The location of the nuclear weapons explosion is deviated, the specific reason is We're still investigating!"

"This is the devil's trump card...they finally took it out.

Chris stood up from his command position, glanced at Vivian who looked unnatural around him, and said, "The real power of demons lies in their space magic... So they took it out this time." , I don't find it strange at all. "

Chris did have some mental preparations for a long time, because the so-called magic eye of the devil is actually just a huge space portal.

Since they have research on space magic, as well as their own understanding and application, it is a feasible option to use space magic for defense or attack.

This is similar to Alan Hill's research on atomic technology, so it is impossible not to study extended technologies such as nuclear weapons.

"I always thought that they would come up with a better version, at least not such a crude version." Chris shook his head, feeling that the demons were indeed a little out of their depth.

He has always felt that in this case, the demon army should use a more advanced method, using some more advanced space magic, to defuse the nuclear weapons attack of Alan Hill.

But the fact is that the demon army uses the most primitive space magic technology of tearing space, and obviously this magic is not complete, it is collapsing, it is shaking, it is destroying...

Why does Chris know so clearly what's going on? Because at the moment when this magic is cast, almost all the mages in this world whose power is above the Great Magister will feel it.

Its energy is really too great, which is almost equivalent to opening the eye of magic again, but it fails to open it - the energy overflows so much that many low-level magicians have some uncomfortable feelings.

A high-level magician of Chris' level is not just as simple as he feels. He even felt the cracks in space, the chaotic space debris nearby, and the surging energy inside Vatican.

"Space magic itself is a very high-tech magic... To cast this kind of magic, even the source of magic has to pay a certain price, not to mention relying on magic equipment..." Chris said as he stretched out his hand to hold it. Holding Vivian's hand beside her, she comforted her, who had a somewhat unsightly face: "Don't worry, this level of magic is not just released casually."

Vivian nodded, then looked at the distant sky. Although she couldn't see the spectacular nuclear bomb explosion, she still looked over, as if she wanted to see what the magic that made her feel uneasy was like.

Chris clenched Vivian's palm, and then instructed Luther, who was standing aside, "Let the battleship continue to move forward! Prepare to attack within sight!"

"Your Majesty! This will be very dangerous!" Luther and the captain of the Sky One floating battleship behind Luther spoke almost simultaneously.

"Don't worry! I will leave when I feel the danger! Let go and fight! Don't give those demons any chance!" Chris interrupted the two people's persuasion and continued to order: "Today! I want to join you... Defeat the devil!"

At the same time, on the bustling streets of Seris City, the elf queen wearing a gorgeous cloak suddenly looked in the direction where the space was torn apart. She frowned and said to herself, "Tear space? How?"

"Your Majesty... What did you say?" A guard frowned, got close to the Queen, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"

Falai waved at the guard, and then looked at the elf queen with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty! If I didn't feel wrong just now, it was tearing space! Alan Hill is not strong enough, that is to say , the demons are using horrific magic like never before."

"Yes, what I care about is... whether the opponent's magic is offensive or defensive. If it is defense, what kind of powerful weapon will force the opponent to use this level of defensive magic... If it is offensive, what is the devil fighting... "..." The Elf Queen said to Falei.

"What kind of target is worthy of such a terrifying attack? What kind of attack is worthy of such a terrifying defense?" Her words were full of worry. In fact, she was really worried now. The human emperor she really wanted to see, That's how he died on the front lines of the war.

And she has the same worry, as well as the great magus Lonsadlai who sits in Greken. He was disturbed by the new puppet empire's mission to beg for peace recently, but while he was disturbing, he sensed that terrifying magic in the distance.

It was a terrifying spell that transcended the Forbidden Spell attack, and it made Lonzadelai realize an even more terrifying problem—whether he wanted to admit it or not, the war had begun to escalate.

After mankind has come up with all kinds of new weapons and equipment, the wizarding world is also forced to undergo an unprecedented update and revolution.

The floating technology that rarely appeared in this world in the past is now rapidly spreading. Along with it came improved magical defense barriers, various new types of magical equipment, including electromagnetic interference, and the likes of magical radar.

Some things are quickly being practical, and some things are quickly born and popularized.

Now, under the pressure of Alan Hill's frequent use of nuclear weapons, the demon army has come up with a new type of magic - if this cycle continues, perhaps the next step, destroying this world will not be difficult.

What he didn't know was that one of the plans that Alan Hill was actually brewing was to destroy the whole world at once. The mountain that is expected to fly into orbit is actually being cut and reinforced. When the time is right, an artificial meteorite will hit the earth, possibly sending the entire planet back to the wild age in an instant.

"God, if you really exist... please guide me, where should I go, and what should I do, so that those innocent people can continue everything we are familiar with..." From the window, looking at the direction of the space tearing magic, I muttered in my mouth.

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