Now, Drautilon is above the main force of the orcs. She may be just a small dot in the eyes of the orcs.
Drautilon put her hands on her chest and opened and closed them, as if she was doing something.
The people sitting around the round table watching couldn't figure out why. The only information they got was that the orc army below seemed to be in a bit of chaos. There were flea-like fur balls moving around there.
This phenomenon lasted for more than ten minutes.
Then, Drautilon raised his hands, as if planning to release magic.
"Wow, it's really inconvenient that this magic can't transmit sound." Star complained while trying to enlarge the proportion, trying to see more clearly, when suddenly——
The magical image is covered in white light.
I'm afraid the scale of the image is too large, so I took a close-up of Drautilon, but the moment the magic was released... no, the moment the magic was condensed, the entire image was obscured by the light of magic.
The white light was so dazzling that people thought the light would emit from the image and illuminate... no, kill everyone present.
Fortunately, that didn't happen.
Star suddenly came back to his senses and reduced the scale of the image. Then, everyone saw——
The orcs were probably being rubbed like small pieces of gravel caught in a whirlpool.
It was an extreme explosion, and the world was occupied by white flash.
As you can imagine, it seems that the entire space is roaring and exploding with heat.
The resulting shock wave blew up the ground, and the soil and sand rose into the air to form a mushroom shape.
The high heat and shock wave of the secondary physical phenomenon caused a fatal area measured in kilometers. There is no one who can still move within this range. As the smoke dissipates, the miserable scene becomes clearer.
There can be no survivors, and there are no dead among them. To correct it a little, this scene is not miserable, it is natural, everything has evaporated.
If a huge pit with fire and smoke is considered miserable, how can the lava beneath the ground be so miserable?
"Wha—" Crounpisi, who was watching, rubbed his eyes and whistled pretending to be calm.
"Is this the [Ultimate Big Explosion]? It's a shame she's willing to use it." Crounpis blinked again and said.
Just now, Claunpis used [clairvoyance] on the image to greatly magnify the scene she saw. In front of the white light, she might be able to confirm what Drautilon did to the orcs.
That is soul absorption. She used the soul of the orc as a sacrifice and used [Ultimate Explosion] on the orc zombie army that had all turned into undead.
Crounpisi has inquired in the past that this behavior is quite taboo among the true dragon kings. This ability is not used for slaughter but is inherited from the dragon king's soul. He used it casually before he was forced to do anything. The Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin
The Thousand-Blade Dragon King has already died once before becoming undead, so it doesn't count. So what does the Black Lin Dragon King mean?
Forget it, let others make their own decisions about their own affairs. It’s better to consider yourself——
I heard that it takes millions of human souls to cast [Ultimate Explosion]. Hundreds of thousands are enough for orcs? Is it because the average level of orcs is higher and the quality of their souls is higher? Or is it that the current power is only half-finished, which is too scary.
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Crownpis estimated whether she could withstand such an explosion, and the conclusion she could draw was that it was probably less than the number of times she could withstand [Soul-Destroying Breath]. However, [Ultimate Explosion] did not seem to target the soul and would not reduce the number of attacks.
Crounpith's "remaining machine" and HP/MP upper limit should be offset by more healing magic. I took a note of it.
She rolled her eyes and observed the people around her. The ones with the worst expressions were indeed the human and dwarf camps. Only Fluder seemed to be overly excited and started dancing. The Elf King also had a rare expression of emotion this time, which made Crow
Enpis had the urge to draw this expression.
The orcs Larku and Rokoko are calmer than expected.
What makes people a little confused is that the prime minister and ministers of the Dragon Kingdom are talking in low voices, with laments and worries in their tone. Why, having such a powerful Loli Queen sitting in charge is not good for a country that is always facing cannibal races.
What?
"The winner will be decided." After a while, Star announced, turned off the image, squinted one eye and looked at the empire representative, and said contemptuously, "It's almost over, are you ready for the drinks?"
"Ah... ah, I'll be ready soon. I'll just use it to express my condolences to all the... warriors who are preparing to return in triumph." Bregu expressed his position carefully choosing his words.
Larva's battle seems to be still going on, but as long as they see that scene, no one will think that she will fail.
"I have solved some troubles in our country. Just for this matter, I would like to express my gratitude." Larku suddenly stood up.
"Then, we will go back and discuss your sincerity. We will visit you again then. Don't worry, no matter what the outcome, a formal written document will be issued." Luo Keke said, grabbing the various colorful items that Crounpis had thrown aside.
Take the edible vine and walk to Larcu in a few steps.
"Wait!" someone shouted.
"We come and go as we please, you can't stop us." After saying that, a burst of light from the magic circle flashed under the feet of the two orcs, and they both disappeared.
"Wha--" Clawnpis whistled at the place where the two people disappeared.
No one knows how to [dimensional lock], and there really is nothing you can do except attack with an attack that interrupts magic at a faster speed. But in fact, it just happens...
"Boom!" Fluder suddenly exploded!
In an instant, it killed several people around it, including Bregu and the two church spies.
"Lord Paradine!"
"There's an assassin!"
Except for Goblin Fang and the Elf King, everyone at the scene was in chaos. Because the room was under soundproofing magic, even though guards were deployed outside as a precaution, no one was aware of it.
Someone went to help Fluder, and several magic casters who followed him tremblingly cast low-level healing magic on Fluder. Others showed their weapons one after another, and some wanted to open the door and call out "who is coming."
"It was done by the magic arranged by the orcs in advance, idiot, there are no assassins! Alfin, treat Fluder! [mass charm species]], calm down these idiots!" Crownpiss
Stand on the chair and shout.
If word spreads that the venue was "attacked", wouldn't it be a loss of face?
When Elfin swayed between the gaps in the chair and ran to treat Fluder, Crownpis asked Star in a low voice: "Star, how are you? Has it been detected? What kind of situation?"
Star nodded slightly and made a scissor hand, indicating that it was the second type.
"Tch." Crounpis put on a poker face in displeasure. I heard that Fluder could also use ordinary tracking and detection magic to ask him to do something to the orcs. The result was that as soon as they left, he followed the detection magic.
Has the circuit counterattacked?
I have seen seven or eight levels of magic cast by orcs before.
I thought that, except for the Dragon King, if I defeated the Silian Theocracy, I would be worry-free for a while. Is the Silian Theocracy just a novice village?