Chris, who was far away in the palace of Seris City, also felt weak. His mental power was so huge that when the clone of the God of God exploded, he just frowned slightly.
When the clone of the God of Numbers was also destroyed by the source of magic, Chris stood up uneasily and walked to the window.
He knew that this battle would not be particularly easy, but he really didn't expect that the source of magic at the end of the road would be so difficult.
If he had known that the opponent would be so strong, he would not have let Andrea and Vivian take risks. He only needed to keep letting the soldiers attack and wear down the opponent.
Anyway, he didn't believe that the opponent was strong enough to directly face the attack of nuclear weapons, strong enough to withstand the attack of the God's Staff, and strong enough to not even care about the "Great Fall Technique".
"I'm still too anxious." A somewhat annoyed Chris said to himself. At this moment, he felt that his other puppet clone had disappeared.
The clone of the God of God... seemed to have been destroyed or self-destructed. Chris opened the window in front of him and let the wind blow on his face, which made him feel a little more comfortable.
Although his mental power was extremely powerful, losing three god puppet clones in a row still made Chris feel uncomfortable.
Even his breathing became much faster. After adjusting for a long time, he stabilized his breathing and could barely hold on.
Maybe... the whole army will be annihilated? A bad premonition appeared in Chris's mind and lingered, making him extremely uneasy.
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On the battlefield, when the third-to-last missile flew out of the vertical missile silo, it failed to launch because the silo was distorted and deformed.
The entire missile was stuck in the box, and it 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.
"Contact with the missile silo has been lost... We have no other means of attack." In the main bridge where the red alert kept flashing, the officer with a broken ankle smiled bitterly and reported the desperate news.
The fortress commander leaned back in his chair, looked at the corner picture on the big screen, sighed and continued to ask, "Are there any more forts? Let them continue to fire!"
"No, sir." Another officer replied, "All the forts have lost contact. The two main forts have been confirmed to have been destroyed, as has the millimeter-caliber main fort."
He scratched his head and continued to report the bad news, "The millimeter turret is still there, but the ammunition feeder malfunctioned and the shells could not be loaded, so it lost its combat capability."
Large-caliber artillery, including their turrets and internal ammunition supply mechanisms, are actually complex and precise machinery. When a fortress is attacked and explodes, the vibrations can easily damage these internal mechanisms, rendering these expensive turrets useless.
"This means that we have lost all means of attack?" the fortress commander asked calmly.
"That's right!" The officer with a broken ankle glanced at the officer managing the battle damage and gave an affirmative answer.
"Just wait..." Falling weakly on his seat, the fortress commander said helplessly, "Prepare to shut down the nuclear reactor... to prevent leaks... Damage control work continues, don't panic..."
As he issued this series of orders, the constantly exploding battlefield gradually became quiet, and the source of magic continued to expand its own energy group, as if it was gathering all the energy between heaven and earth.
As his body continued to expand, the terrifying energy was now as big as a battleship.
In terms of volume alone, it may be about the same size as 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 mass.
At that time, even if he has not killed the Dragon Emperor and others, the Dragon Emperor and others will have no way to hide.
No matter whether it is Chris who is far away in the distance, or the Dragon Emperor, Andrea and others who are still on the battlefield, they seem to be helpless against this terrifying and 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 strange. Why didn't he send us all back to the Magic Continent in such a state..." Andrea said in confusion.
"Disdain?" Dragon King stared at the magic source that had expanded to the size of an aircraft carrier, and guessed unwillingly.
Once, he thought 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 takes only one-tenth of it, is stronger than his ten thousand-year-old monster.
The old dragon is more powerful.
At least, in terms of magical attainments, there is no way he can compare with the origin of magic. Thinking of this, the Dragon King had to say with emotion, "This title of 'the origin of magic' is well deserved!"
It's a pity that no matter what he thought, time still passed by minute by second. The source of magic was becoming more powerful every second. Just now, he easily destroyed the god of war who was approaching him and was about to self-destruct.
Puppet clone.
Now, three of the seven god puppet clones of Chris who have come here have been lost, and the remaining ones have no backup energy, and their combat effectiveness has been reduced by more than half.
Andrea had already drank up the high-concentration magic energy replenishing fluid she had brought during the battle, and all the masters of the Ailanshir Empire seemed to have run out of ammunition and food.
The Dragon King'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 against him.
Even while fighting in his human form, he had consumed more than one-third of his magic energy reserves. If Andrea and others hadn't helped him share the burden, he might have exhausted his magic power and be killed by now.
"I will soon be able to absorb all the magical energy in this space rift! When I lift the space magic... you... won't be able to stop me from doing anything! Hahaha!" The source of magic also seemed to see that he had the chance to win.
Holding it, he laughed arrogantly, and the surrounding space magic gradually collapsed in his laughter.
At the moment when space magic began to collapse, the laughter of the source of magic suddenly stopped...
"You... what have you done to me?" The source of magic, which was already larger than two sky battleships, roared and echoed in the sky...