Chapter 472 I’ve seen more brilliant fireworks!

Under the flames that blocked out the sky.

It was the dead silent town of Chidi.

Chi. Chi.
The friction sound of the flames passing through the air came from far away, like the whistle of death.

The whistle pierced the mind of everyone who looked up.

Leave four words.

War, death.

The townspeople looked up at the flashes of flame that were rapidly falling from the clouds above their heads, their faces changing from a momentary look of confusion and astonishment to complete shock and panic.

However, the first ones to react were the soldiers surrounding Allen. They knew very well what this thing above their heads was, how much they could take away, and what they could leave behind.

"This is a military-legion-level magic! Run!"

The soldier's panicked cry was still in his throat when it was cut off by a knife from the commander who was not far away from Allen.

With a thud, his head fell to the ground.

It was too late, the panic had already spread.

The chaotic and noisy sound was like the scythe of the god of death, and the wind from the blade pierced the deathly silence of Qidi!

"Run! Run!! Run!! Ah!!!"

"Go to the cave where the vegetables are stored!!"

“Too shallow!!”

"What should I do? What should I do? Wuuuuu. War, war."

"How could this happen? I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"

Panic spread quickly: some people were running, some were kneeling on the ground with weak legs, some were sobbing and crying, and some who were more knowledgeable were so stupid that they didn't know what to do.

Legion-level magic, how to dodge?
Not to mention the flame itself, the explosive shock wave from this magic flame alone can turn eighty percent of the people around the landing point into cakes.

Run? Where to run? ?

The light made the commander's face look pale, and even though he tried to remain calm, he still felt dazed.

A magician army? How could the other side have a magician army?

The best chance to block the magic of the Magician Corps is before it is formed. Now that the magic has been formed, it can only be offset by the Magician Corps casting opposing magic.

Where did Chidi's group of magicians come from?
What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? ! !
Despair gradually emerged in his pupils.

With a loud bang, a hand suddenly rose up beside him.

The commander was stunned and looked sideways subconsciously.

It was a very small arm connected to the torso of a young red-haired girl.

The next moment, his hand dropped again.

Aixia's face turned pale. She subconsciously raised her hand to perform magic, but was stunned.
——The current magic power is simply not enough for her to cast magic powerful enough to offset the legion-level magic above her head.

She immediately turned her head to look at Alan's waist.

The blade made of green magic-absorbing stone is so clear in the sight.

Magic Absorbing Stone. No, that won't work. This sword is too short. The Magic Absorbing Stone has an upper limit on the speed at which it absorbs magic power. Falling from this height, the Flash Fire will explode before the absorption is complete. Even if my brother were to swing it, he could only protect the area within ten meters from being harmed by the Flash Fire. However,
The impact! The aftermath of the explosion! There is no way to avoid it! What to do? ?

It's too hasty. There's no way.
In the previous round, Aisha had not been bogged down in the quagmire of this war because Eren had saved her earlier. She knew that Eren could use magic, but had never seen him use magic above the superior level.

The little red-haired maid was in a trance. At that moment, the crowd running around her, the crying faces, and the noisy environment were slowly moving away from her.

Her adrenaline surged, and as she looked at the figures of those people, she thought of the charred houses, smoking streets, blackened corpses, and dried blood on the ground that she had seen along the way.

There is no doubt that Allen can protect them.

But Chidi will perish.

A soldier ran past her in panic. The wind blew across Aisha's face, and her pupils tightened and shrank. She suddenly woke up from the life-and-death crisis.

He suddenly looked up at the flash of flame falling from the sky!
It will fall to the ground in about thirty seconds.

It's too late. I can't care about so much. The most urgent thing is to bring my mother, Senis and Luo Qixi to Allen's side. As for the others,
Aisha gritted her teeth.

I can’t care about that anymore! I can’t care about that anymore!!!

Aisha rushed out, grabbed Melna's arm and tried to get the people upstairs out of the house quickly.

Didn't move!
Aisha gritted her teeth and yelled: "Merna! What are you doing?"

But she was stunned. In her sight, Melna just stood there quietly, looking up at the rapidly falling dazzling flames. The firelight sprinkled on her face from afar, and her expression was serene and peaceful. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Aisha actually caught a hint of nostalgia from it.

Then she heard Melna's mumbling words.

".More brilliant fireworks."

Melna turned her head and looked at Aisha. She was not panicked at all. She actually smiled and pointed her finger at the sky, as if she was afraid that she had not explained it clearly.

".Miss Aixia, I have seen more brilliant fireworks. Compared to that, this is just a little smoke at most, not hot at all."

".What?" Aixia was stunned.

Aisha had never seen Alan perform magic, nor had she seen the fire that ignited the abyss.

Even though, the fire was started by her, Lilia and Senis.

But this time.
She can see:

"Heaven!! Heaven!! What's going on!!"

The soldiers around him shouted sharply, but Aisha did not look up at the sky. She just turned her eyes to look at Isaruti who was standing beside her.

The other person tilted his head to look at the figure beside the carriage, and there was no trace of anxiety on his face either.

Aisha stared blankly at Alan who was standing beside the carriage.

The latter was looking at her with his head tilted, his arms raised high, his index fingers pointing to the sky.

Without raising her head, Aisha could already sense the 'vortex of magic' surging with Alan at its center.

It surged and raged, breaking out of the human body and stretching itself out under the flames.

Aisha looked up: the flames in the sky became more and more conspicuous, hot and bright.

Why?

In the few seconds that Aisha was struggling internally, the dark clouds that had just been pierced by the flash flames had been reshaped over Chidi, like real clouds pressing over Dicky, forming a thick, dark curtain.

It is waiting for an amnesty.

Then someone spoke up:

"Water spirit, son of the Thunder Emperor."

The sound was not loud, but it was accompanied by the surging fighting spirit, exploding in the surroundings and clearly penetrating into the ears of everyone within a one-mile radius.

The noisy crowd was caught in the sight, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Alan.

next sentence!
"Hear my command and strike the anvil."

The restored silence spread like a wave, starting from where Alan was and spreading to the surrounding areas.

In the distance, people were still running in panic. Some houses were even on fire. Some people were running and some were pushing each other.

But if noise is contagious, so is silence.

The waves never stopped, even in places that Alan could not see. As some people nearby stopped and noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky in confusion, they all looked up at the sky.

“Show your tyranny and reveal your awesomeness.”

The chanting words were wrong, but Aisha could feel the fluctuation of magic power.

Condensed magic power was being released from Allen's body, rising up, resonating with the magic power in the air, and pulling the dark clouds above the sky.

Aisha looked at Alan's figure and suddenly understood:

He didn't need to chant at all.

Then why chant?

The look that the soldiers, the people, and the townspeople gave Allen was the answer. He wanted to tie an anchor called calmness to the panic.

Because he is a great power, an SS-level adventurer, and a.
Savior!
"Bring down a torrent, sweeping away everything. Thunderstorm!"

Alan turned his wrist and spread his palm. The clouds in the sky rolled violently, lightning flashed through the clouds, and thick white mist had already appeared behind the flash flames.

There was no heavy rain, and the humidity in the air was simply not enough for rain!
The flash flame had just evaporated over the dark clouds, and the residual high temperature interfered with the gathering of water vapor.

The fireworks were getting very close, lighting up the town like day, and they were about to fall to the ground!

However, no one around was looking up at the sky, no one noticed the cumulonimbus cloud that seemed to have failed, and no one cared about the Grim Reaper's scythe that was about to be swung down.

There was a strong light in their eyes as they looked at the figure beside the carriage without moving their gaze away.

The flickering light in the pupils came from the palm of Allen's left hand.

——A fireball with a diameter of ten meters was held up by Allen's virtual hand in the air fifty meters high, burning everyone's sight.

The flow of secret techniques rushed under the fireball, and no one was burned by the high temperature.

The fireball was not orange-red, but dazzling white!
The next moment! Allen looked at the flashing flames in the sky, waved his right hand, and slapped the fireball above his head.

!!!!!! Crash!!! ...
The condensed wind pressure exploded in the air in front of Allen! The shock wave visible to the naked eye rolled up the violent wind pressure!

The people around were blinded by the scorching wind and waves. When the wind died down and they looked up at the sky again, an unforgettable scene was firmly engraved in their minds for the rest of their lives:
The fireball with a diameter of ten meters disappeared!
Instead, there was a thousand-meter-long gorgeous white lotus!

It was blown by the wind and spread rapidly, like an open palm, holding up a huge red flame wave that was only a few hundred meters high!

Thousands of flames! Rolling back!

Violent updrafts exploded in the air, and severe wind pressure embraced the thunderclouds in the sky.

Severe convection brought about heavy rain, and in just a few seconds, rushing white water streams emerged from under the clouds.

come down!

Vaporization!

come down!

Vaporization!

After reaching a threshold, thousands of rain blades suddenly pierced through the flames! Connecting heaven and earth!

The cloud-like flame waves were divided and broken into pieces of gorgeous clouds, and then cut by the successive rain blades, constantly shattered.

Finally, it disappeared into the sky a hundred meters high.

However, the core of the flash flame was very tenacious. Even though it turned into a fireball only a few meters in size, it still stubbornly fell to the ground, wanting to complete its mission of destroying the world.

But he was lightly cut by a dark green blade.

It did not crack. Instead, it was swept by the wind from the knife and turned into a stream of flame, sweeping around the blade and spinning.

Getting smaller, fewer, and dimmer.

With a hissing sound, the light went out on the blade.

Night fell again.

The rain still fell.

Everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion.

However, the lingering feeling of fear from witnessing this scene is still lingering.

Puff, puff.

On both sides of the green blade that was moving at night, people kept kneeling on the ground, whimpering and muttering to themselves.

They spoke, thanked, and explained.

A title.

"Got saved by the Savior."

"Oh my God. Savior. I'm saved. Savior. Mr. Allen"

Silence is contagious.

So will it be noisy.

The mumbling repeated thousands of times still produces the same surging sound.

It actually overshadowed the heavy and turbulent rain! !
"Savior!!"

"Savior!!"

"Savior!!!!"

The sound waves almost overturned the rain curtain.

Flying away, Alan, who had received the last flash flame core, had already crossed the sound wave and returned to the carriage.

He patted Aisha's shoulder as she stood there blankly, and then looked at Lilia who had already run out to the side, to comfort her.

Then I looked up at the third floor.

Luo Qixi hasn't woken up yet.
Alan:.
He felt that he had tortured Luo Qixi too much before.

Beside the carriage, the soldiers who had looked so hopeless and confused just now wanted to run up and lift Allen up to cheer, but seeing the other party's calm expression, they all resisted the urge.

Qidi's deputy commander was shaking with excitement, and the expression on his face had already changed from despair to ecstasy.

Is this the strength of the eighth great power? No, this is really the eighth great power?

The strength he displayed was even more incredible than that of Beishen III.

The magic swordsman, he is actually a magic swordsman? And his magic skills are even better than his swordsmanship?

What kind of magic was that white fireball just now? How could it turn into such a huge flaming sky?
Damn, can a legion-level magic be intercepted by personal ability? ? Not even a bit of the fire was leaked? ?

In war, this must be counteracted by magic released by magic groups of equal magnitude!!
Fuck! Fuck him!
Is he a human? ?

No! He is! He is a human!

He is the eighth most powerful one!!

No, no, no, he is not! ! The position of the Great Powers Monument is wrong! He is not the eighth! ! He is definitely not just the eighth! !
Is this ranking of the Great Powers Monument correct?
How could the Third Lord Beishen do such a thing? ?
The commander took a few steps forward, looking fanatical.

"Lord Allen, Lord Allen, please do me the honor of meeting you. No, we will report to the king right away, and he will come to visit you! Please do me the honor of meeting you."

Alan raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"It's not over yet."

The commander was stunned, then shook his head.

"No, no, no. This level of legion-level magic consumes a lot of mana. They can't release it again tonight. It's impossible. There is no such thing in the Conflict Zone."

"Then why were you so panicked just now? If there is one unexpected thing, there can't be a second one."

The commander's face froze and he was choked and speechless.

The crowd was still noisy. Allen turned his head and looked north: "I saw it. The magic came from the northwest. They can't hide it."

The rain splashed on Alan's legs, and he tilted his head to look at Isaruti's face.

"Just as you said just now, you guard the house and I go kill people?"

Isa Luti nodded: "Okay."

Alan turned to look at Aisha again: "If there is another magic attack, I will intercept it, don't worry."

In the sight, the red-haired little maid still had a silly and cute look.

Seeing this, Alan smiled, picked up the knife and turned away.

Through the rain, green pupils stared at Alan's departing back, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Just like Melna said.

just now.

She saw even brighter fireworks.

(End of this chapter)

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