Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

The Magic Cannon's charge is still empty, and it cannot deliver the strongest strike yet.

A famous magister spontaneously refuted the 'magic net in the city' and poured all the magic power into the entire floating city.

Even if the magic power of each magister is so insignificant, the number of hundreds of thousands brings even more terrifying effects.

In an instant, the crystal magic gun that was originally clear turned into a gorgeous color.

"The charging is complete, Your Majesty the City Lord, please order!"

A skinny magister whispered to the red-haired girl sitting in the first seat.

On the other hand, the red-haired girl with a long ponytail showed a little stunned expression on her face.

"That, that, I don't know how to control this!"

Huangsaka Sayaka's face was a little shy, but more helpless.

Although she has achievements in magic, it is the first time to control such a behemoth as a floating city.

Therefore, the girl had no choice but to follow her instructions and ordered in a deep voice.

"Order, fire the main gun, prepare the magic for the 'Rainbow Jet' to fire all!"

Listening to her order, a hint of hesitation flashed in the mage's eyes, but he nodded slightly.

"Understood, follow your will."

As he spoke, he respectfully left the city master's office.

"It's really troublesome, these mages don't want to be as simple as I think~々."

Hwangsaka Sayaka shook her head slightly, raised the giant knife she had prepared beside her, and walked out of the house.

Although it may not be her turn to fight Azdakaha, she still needs her to deal with those two-headed dragons.

On the other side, with the issuance of the order, the light on the floating cities shines brightly.

The next moment, a huge beam of light dozens of meters thick was fired from the crystal magic cannons that were assembled together.

At that moment, the world completely lost its color.

"Roar!"

The roar came from the City of Moon Shadows. If you want to take dozens of four-digit all-out blows, even a three-headed dragon will suffer a lot of injuries, right?

With this roar, Tohsaka Qi, Laphria, Yuanchu, Tamamo-zen, and most of the powerhouses in Netheril with five figures or more rushed to the battlefield.

At this moment, the figure wearing the tattered banner appeared in front of their eyes.

On the body of the three-headed dragon, scorched traces were mottled and covered, the scales were opened, and the flesh and blood were completely dry.

Although the focus of the floating city just now can't be compared with the 'Light Wheel of Tyrant', it is also very powerful, and the average four-digit number can't even resist.

"Tamazao came to help, and the rest of the gods retreated, and went to 'Arcadia' to grab the Star Sea Dragon Horn!"

Chi Tohsaka roared and charged towards Azdakaha.

Hearing his words, whether it was Tamamo-mae or Raphria, these guys with godhood instantly left the battle group to avoid being shrouded in 'Avista'.

"Let's cross, justice is on my corpse!"

The bloody three-headed dragon roared and charged towards Tohsaka Qi.

However, the magician looked at it with a bit of icy coldness, and there was no fighting intent on his face.

"Ah, sorry."

He spoke softly, the corners of his mouth grinning maliciously.

"What I want, what I mean, from the very beginning, it's all for the benefit."

The magic power was mobilized, the space gradually boiled, and the invisible incantations converged into a whispering magic wind.

Then, there's magic.

"Exile!"

Protection, seventh-level spells, banishment.

The next moment, the figure of Azdakaha completely disappeared from the sky.

"I never intended to confront you head-on."

Tohsaka Chi said softly, with a mocking smile on his face.

"After all, I can't eat your Tyrant's Light Wheel."

But then, a deep black crack gradually bloomed in the air.

Azdakaha's dragon claws ripped apart the space, and his hideous dragon head was gradually crawling out of the crack in the space.

However, Tohsaka Chi said silently again.

"Missile Storm!"

In an instant, hundreds of missiles condensed in the air and swept towards Azdakaha.

Perhaps the power of each missile is not strong enough to cause no damage at all.