Mage? Spell Engineer!.

Chapter 592 Let the facts speak

About three minutes later, the portal in the sky sent down another batch of wedge-shaped devices, which were embedded in the white ice field like heavy monuments, casting a mysterious atmosphere and healing patches on the wounds of the real world.

The dwarf army arrived not far away, they raised their homemade thick-barreled muskets and pulled the triggers at the monsters. The wizard was naturally unable to cast spells under the cover of the domain, so it was best for the dwarves to complete the finishing work in time.

At this point, the cracks at the original site of the First Fire Tower were temporarily suppressed.

The involvement of dwarves in disaster management was unexpected, but quite reasonable, as the magic tower is located in the north where the Empire and the Dwarven Confederation meet.

If left unchecked, the disaster arising from the gap would inevitably befall the Confederacy, which had also experienced several years of civil war.

"Don't go any deeper." The Chief of the Tower of Time thanked the dwarf troops and stopped them from advancing into the corrupted zone.

It was obvious that these monsters subordinate to the Mother Goddess were not only aggressive, but also carried a lot of filth. Now they were lying in pieces on the moss, and together with the fallen animal remains, they began to emit a disgusting stench.

The chief of the Tower of Time judged: "This area must be full of pathogens now. Anyone who has been close to or in contact with the monsters must be disinfected and protected. Leave a team behind with the dwarves to monitor the situation."

The master felt the environment for a while and found that it was not just the surface tundra that was infected. He instructed the accompanying wizard: "Don't just focus on the surface. Ask the dwarf reinforcements to help us. Dig underground carefully to check the pollution in the deeper layers."

The management and control of this rift has not yet been completed, it can only be said that it has been preliminarily stabilized.

A different story was playing out on the other side.

Through teleportation, foreign ministers and even leaders from the Imperial Capital, Valuvana, and other countries were "voluntarily" invited by the Magic Guild to come to the edge of Opfer. They were gathered on a high ground and each was given a sophisticated telescope.

The Guild wants everyone to see for themselves the threat posed by the Mother Goddess.

"This is what remains of Opfer," Feuerbach said. "It is a pity that the city has suffered the same fate as Oward, or even worse.

"You should be able to see that the area is no longer continuous. There is a crack in our world. The deep and dark gap is the window through which the Earth Mother and her servants spy on us with malicious intent."

"Why don't you block it?" the empire's foreign minister said.

"We will control it, and the effect remains to be seen." Feuerbach shook his head: "Many people must be very interested in what happened in Oward. This is also one of the purposes of inviting you all here - to reproduce the role played by the Magic Guild in similar incidents."

Everyone present felt a little uneasy: "What do you mean?"

"Wait a moment, everyone, please put on your goggles." The master raised his hand, and several pairs of glasses made of polished obsidian floated in front of the visitors, urging them to put them on.

After a while, a faint trail appeared in the sky, and something was approaching the Opfer ruins quickly.

Rorschach didn't like this feeling. He needed to carefully mold the clone and patiently transform it so that the energy contained inside could be properly stimulated and ensure that the [Microscopic Decomposition Technique] could trigger a chain of fission.
And his soul must leave before the last moment. If there is a slight mistake, if he goes offline too early, his clone cannot be "detonated" correctly; if he goes offline too late and fails to escape, his spirit body will also be blown up. It is still unknown what effect the nuclear explosion of the Transmutation Dust version will have on his soul.

Last time he was well prepared, this time he was in a hurry. As Rorschach fell, he thought: Do I need to make a few more "human nuclear bombs" for future use?
The Senate suddenly thought of inviting all parties to "observe the aftermath work."

Now he is going to present his first show. Landing, soul returning, [Microscopic Decomposition] activated.
A gorgeous mushroom cloud rose.

"God knows what they are up to." "When will you open up the import of alcoholic beverages?"

The diplomats and politicians who were originally chatting to kill time were suddenly frozen. They saw the fireball rising into the sky and the clouds carrying dust.

The sky and the earth changed color. Even with the sunglasses blocking their view, they could still see and feel the extreme heat and the violent energy release. Countless monsters fled out of the city, but it took less than a second from the time they came into view to the time they were swallowed by the expanding wall of fire.

After the light came the sound, like the whistling of a strong wind, which hurt the ears of the observation group members.

Just as the third wave of deadly rays was about to pass, a mellow blue barrier enveloped the people on the top of the mountain, and Rorschach, who had returned to take over the shift, appeared here.

"Master Feuerbach needs to prepare for the next magic. Now I, Master Rorschach, will introduce it to you gentlemen."

"What just happened?" The Valois diplomatic attaché's fat chin trembled.

"It was an extremely large explosion, which can be said to be more powerful than the total amount of explosives during the war, oh, not counting the ones in Oward. The caster was none other than me." He was like a tour guide, explaining the brief spectacle to everyone in a lighthearted manner.

The way the members of the observation group looked at Rorschach suddenly changed. Originally, they thought he was just an apprentice and mouthpiece of Feuerbach.

There was also a gentleman who had enough intelligence and successfully established a connection between the young man in front of him and "the master behind Byrne."

"This is just the first step in cleaning up the pollution. Since the reality here has been shattered, we still need Master Feuerbach to lead the magic to reorganize the land. The process is long, and you can only see the initial layout.

"By then, we will have completely suppressed the Mother Goddess's infection in this place."

"Suppression? Your magic is already so powerful, but it still cannot completely eliminate the threat of the evil god?" For ordinary people, they cannot imagine what it means for the "real world" to be broken.

“Yes, we must prepare for the worst. Similar incidents will occur in the future, and they may even be more serious. We urgently need help from all countries and keep a consistent attitude towards the threat from Mother Earth.

"Not long ago, the Dwarven Confederation and the Guild worked together to suppress a source of pollution at the junction of the Empire and the Confederation. Unfortunately, the Tower of First Flame was destroyed in this incident."

Once the news of this secret blockade was revealed, it successfully shocked everyone present.

"I will convey the guild's request to His Majesty." "The committee will receive my detailed report. I hope the guild can provide more information." "Has a god really awakened? Why is it an evil god?" "Can we contact the church?"

For a moment, these respected gentlemen vied with each other to express their opinions and asked Rorschach to answer questions, which was somewhat similar to the reporters they hated the most.

Rorschach asked everyone to calm down and then answer the questions one by one, but not in too much detail.

"You will all soon learn the consequences of leaking the power of the Mother Goddess. It should be said that all living things will face the same fate. Therefore, the Arcane Senate sincerely hopes that you, the organizations and countries you represent will shoulder the historical mission."

(End of this chapter)