Although it was not appropriate to the situation in front of you, this idea still emerged.
After he destroyed the barrier, screams suddenly sounded from the sailboat, and the pitiful ship was even more difficult to protect itself in the fight between monsters.
And through the assistance of the power of "fury".
Ronald was very clear about the status of the people on the ship.
This group of people was just a temporary gathering, not a united steel force.
Under Ronald and Baprol's fierce attack, the most intuitive sense of many people is that they don't want to join in. They are fighting with [Nine Rings Secret Meeting], which is to plot the "Book of Interpretation" that can decipher the original text in the rumor.
, even risking your life for this is worth a try.
But what about now?
Rising your life to fight enemies of this level...
To uphold justice?
Don't joke.
That kind of existence may exist, but it is definitely a rare and extreme existence in this multi-masted sailboat that appears on the sea in order to pursue profits.
Once the tendency to win or lose a battle appears to be unstable.
No one will continue to fight stupidly.
Click!
Suddenly, the sound of a huge wood breaking sounded in the hull.
The wind element is dominated by the summoner and will naturally not attack this multi-masted sailboat, but Baprol has no intention of showing mercy... It would be better to say that this cult warlock is trying to attack the people on the ship.
Only then defeat the ice spell and then fight against the giant wind element.
Even in such a tense and fierce battle, Baprol did not forget his original intention and thrust over with his tentacles.
——The defensive spells on the hull play a role.
——But unfortunately, this effect is just a drop in the bucket.
In less than a second, the huge tentacle destroyed the protective spell with its weight of physical mass, and then smashed it in the middle of the multi-masted sailboat.
The wooden boards that make up the deck and the cabin break in turn, and the beams that maintain the skeleton in the cabin can last for a moment. Even the hardest keel is undoubtedly broken into two sections.
A ship that could still float normally on the Sunken Ocean a few minutes ago.
It turned into two pitiful wreckages.
At this time, Ronald felt the cabin under his feet suddenly start to circulate on the spot. He flew into the air with his toes, and he understood the situation the next second.
Under the huge kinetic energy of the waves and hull breaking, the wreckage of the two ships now looks like paper toys that are wrapped in water flow, and they cannot achieve any degree of stability.
Then……
A more realistic situation has emerged.
Among the casters who had not sniped Ronald from altitude, several of them flew directly into the air and headed towards Springs without looking back.
Among the casters who did not join the battle when the glacier was broken, more people jumped into the sea and fled to the shore with the help of spells.
This positive attitude.
It was really something Ronald saw this since the war.
Under the dark night, the ice fragments and sea water were flying all over the sky covered the field of vision. Huge tentacles and wind elements attacked each other, and the flesh and blood were swept around by the storm.
And on the broken two pieces of ship debris.
The capable casters fled out one after another, completely ignoring the life and death of others.
With Ronald's eyesight, you can even see the bleak scene of someone unfortunately being involved in the aftermath of the battle, but no one can help.
"well……"
Seeing this situation, Ronald's mood in fighting instantly dropped a lot.
This kind of opponent... no, this is just a group of refugees that he can't call him the opponent.
Ronald is going to solve it now.
Only the lurking evil demon owner.
That is, Baprol's former deputy, the cult warlock William Alland, Jr.
Buzz —
Ronald tightened the sword of Santa Caterina in his hand.
His eyes then shifted to the ruins of half a ship far away from him.
The damaged position of the multi-masted sailboat is just near the enemy, and this field of vision is already a prerequisite for Ronald to use [measure length].
"From the relationship between the entire earth and the sky, our cognition will begin to form..."
At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sea.
An extremely powerful magical aura burst out on the wreckage of the ship that was originally spinning on the water surface.
William, who was preparing the spell, seemed to notice Ronald's hostility at this moment.
So he got stuck at the moment when the spell of "The Great Astronomy" was about to be completed, and he directly activated the trump card he hid on his body.
In an instant, everything in front of Ronald was completely different from what he had just happened.
Although the wreckage of the ship was still floating under his feet, the dark night and the sea disappeared at this moment.
In a completely gray space, it seems that only Ronald and the ruins of the ships under his feet exist.
"This is……"
Ronald was stunned.
He did not sense any magic fluctuations around him, nor did he have anything noticeable to exist here.
Living things, dead things, and even matter themselves seem to be no longer important.
It's totally a gray void.
Ronald's eyebrows flipped.
At present, I am definitely not in the barrier spell, and it is not the original trial.
This is some kind of imperceptible spell ability...
Or are you being hit by something like illusion?
After all, he was very sure that Little William must have done something at that moment just now, and the magic fluctuations he captured must have their own meaning.
Then, Ronald's expression changed.
He blinked, then raised his right hand in front of him.
After staying on the wrist of the original book, a very obvious magical movement suddenly came.
Then Ronald had almost never summoned the original text - "The Bradshaw Railway Guide".
It appeared in front of him like this.
The Bradshaw Railway Guide, a role that never worked, also revealed its true face at this time.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-
Clang clang clang clang clang clang —
The sounds of steam jets and train drive systems appear in this world where everything is nothing.
Right in front of Ronald.
In the gray world, a row of railway tracks were laid from the void.
A steam train with a slightly similar appearance to the Dongfeng, came to him on the rails.
Click—
The familiar and unfamiliar docking sounded in front of him.
The driverless steam train stopped steadily, and then the carriage door opened automatically in front of Ronald.
Ronald just glanced.
You can see the magnificent interior decoration.
Even though he had thought about the form of the Bradshaw Railway Guide, Ronald never expected that a train would be directly in front of him.
"Is this the interference of space-time spells exempted from interference..."
"Ha ha--"
Ronald smiled subtly.
Then he stepped out and stepped on the open car door in front of him.