Dragon of Catastrophe-Chapter 340 - 143: The Coming of Destruction (6,000 Words)
Throughout the city and floating island, dense smoke billowed, rising straight to the sky.
The cries and wails of the populace were endless.
The once peaceful Toria Arcane Empire had transformed into a purgatory on earth.
"I...my heavens! The most terrifying thing has indeed happened. The barrier of the Toria Arcane Empire has been breached, the entire city is doomed.
What am I to do?"
The liaison from Dorlan Star was now on the verge of tears.
He witnessed a beam of light brushing past him, seeing new trenches filled with thick black smoke, rolling like lava. He swallowed hard repeatedly, eyes filled with shock as he observed everything.
Suddenly, a furious roar erupted beside his ear.
"It’s you! That outsider from the Outer Plane! All of this! It’s because of you! You falsely reported military intelligence, leading to the destruction of this city! I will kill you!"
Upon hearing this, the liaison’s body trembled violently, and he stiffly turned his neck.
He suddenly saw an Arcane Master mid-air, eyes bloodshot, staring at him!
Like a fierce wolf!
"No! You’ve misunderstood! This has nothing to do with me..." The liaison attempted to explain.
But the opponent gave him no chance, waving a Wind Blade that sliced through, beheading the liaison!
Then, with a gesture of the right hand, the Arcane Master collected the liaison’s soul.
This filled the liaison’s expression with terror, knowing that if caught by the other, the consequences would be unimaginable...
Until.
Swish!
A crimson beam inadvertently swept past this Arcane Master, and the once vicious figure had vanished without a trace!
Freed, the liaison’s soul quickly drifted back to the ground, burrowing underground to hide.
"It’s over... everything... is truly over, the city is destroyed! We have become sinners... Ah!!! Damn it! I want to kill you, you cursed Five-Colored Dragon!
And you! Evil God Lorns!"
"Activate war weapons! Even if it means destroying the city on the ground! Let all the populace perish! We must annihilate these two invaders!"
A group of Legends shouted in fury, issuing orders.
Above the sky, the floating island, continuously strafed by crimson beams, suddenly began to shake violently.
The layers of earth below cracked open.
Revealing a vast metal surface.
Exposed houses and Mage Towers were all retracted one by one.
This floating island at this moment transformed entirely into a metal fortress with a diameter of over ten kilometers!
Cannons adorned with countless intricate runes and Arrays extended out with a whoosh, their muzzles glowing azure, absorbing surrounding energy.
Soon, thousands of beams blasted towards the Evil God and the Giant Dragon!
These beams exploded on the Evil God’s body, creating a massive fireball with a diameter of at least ten kilometers!
As the Giant Dragon saw the attack coming, it immediately adjusted the hundreds of beams shot by the Dragon Wings to collide with the beams fired from the war machinery.
The focal point of the beam collision warped instantly, twisting like a vortex absorbing everything around!
Finally, the vortex reached saturation.
And exploded with a roar!
The sky trembled.
Hundreds of energy balls, each several kilometers in diameter, exploded.
The shockwave tore apart the surrounding clouds for tens of kilometers.
Creating a vast void.
Below, in the city several kilometers beneath, many buildings were utterly crushed.
The ordinary people were pinned flat against the ground, their bodies half sunk in! Blood continuously oozing from their mouths, noses, eyes, and ears! Their deaths were horrifically gruesome.
Only some Arcane Masters wielding decent power, or individuals with good equipment could escape this calamity!
When the shockwave passed
The ground city spanning fifty to sixty thousand square kilometers was half destroyed...
From the sky, it appeared that another pair of invisible fists had slammed down, completely flattening the area, leaving nothing but ruins, blood, and broken flesh.
