Chapter 301: How is my profession panel in anime style? Chapter 137
And at this time, the onlookers in London, after seeing the scene in the picture, couldn't help but look at the terrifying tornado in the far distance.
They finally realized that everything that happened just now was not an illusion, but the reality of the world.
The magecraft that they thought was just a street trick on weekdays could actually cause this kind of disaster-like scene.
But the mages also had bitterness they couldn't speak of; after all, with this level of destructive power, even high-level magecraft prepared for a long time would be hard to achieve.
On the other side, Clock Tower ruins.
In the center of the storm, Barthomeloi's body flashed with seven-colored light, constantly resisting the airflow that seemed to want to tear him into pieces.
To be honest, this Director of the Clock Tower was seeing such great power for the first time.
It was neither magecraft nor magic, but an unknown force from outside the sky.
Although the mystery he held had surpassed most people on this planet, when facing a mystery more powerful than himself, he had to choose to submit.
After a while, the storm gradually dissipated, leaving only the earth that had been ravaged countless times.
Under the dual action of Chibaku Tensei and Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion, the terrain outside London had been rewritten into a basin.
This was still because Li Ang didn't want to hurt the ordinary people in London and took the initiative to shrink the scope of the impact; otherwise, even the entire city of London, he could easily erase it from the map.
And the reason he didn't want to hurt ordinary people...
If the people were all dead, wouldn't his live broadcast be in vain?
Li Ang looked at the somewhat tired Barthomeloi below, his expression calm: "The era of mages has passed."
"Aren't you worried about causing hostility from the whole world?"
Barthomeloi caught his breath, then asked with some doubt.
Things had developed to this point, and this Director of the Clock Tower had keenly sensed that the mystery of the world had appeared a little decline again; the feedback to the mages was that the power of the released magecraft had dropped a little, although this degree could be ignored.
Facing his inquiry, Li Ang casually said the truth that stung the heart: "You can't represent the whole world."
Hearing this, Barthomeloi fell into silence for a while.
Li Ang didn't ignore what this disciple of Solomon was thinking, just looked at the huge labyrinth underground with his Tenseigan.
After being affected by Chibaku Tensei and Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion one after another, 【Spirit Tomb Albion】 had begun to gradually break away from the earth.
Now as long as Li Ang added the last fire to it, he could successfully pull this base of the Clock Tower out from underground.
At this time, the seriously injured Lords looked at the scene before them with numb expressions; they didn't expect that even their own Director was not the opponent of this dragon from outside the sky.
Boom—
In the roar that resounded through the clouds, a huge labyrinth composed of rock and soil, with huge circuits on the surface, slowly rose into the high sky.
However, after successfully pulling 【Spirit Tomb Albion】 out from underground, Li Ang couldn't help but frown slightly.
The reason was simple; the moment this labyrinth left the ground, the energy in its lower half began to dissipate slowly.
'Lost mystery, huh...' Li Ang thought secretly in his heart, 'I'll study it later.'
Thinking of this, he flew to the top of 【Spirit Tomb Albion】, then used the Tenseigan to control it to drift toward the location of Fuyuki City.
And the surviving Clock Tower crowd could only watch helplessly as their old nest was driven away by the enemy.
"..."
In London, onlookers watched in a daze as the rock and soil structure in the sky, which was several times larger than London, drifted toward the east.
Through Li Ang's first-person perspective, they naturally knew exactly what had happened.
It's just that...
As mages, the gap between the two sides of the battle was a bit too outrageous, right?!
However, soon, some busybodies uploaded the recorded images to the Internet.
In today's 1994 timeline, the Internet had connected more than half of the world, so what happened outside London was destined to set off huge waves.
Whether it was the surface of the world or the inner side of the world.
End of Chapter
