Chapter 1156 - The Battle of Taquila (II) (1/2)
Chapter 1156: The Battle of Taquila (II)
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After Lightning crossed the encampment, she climbed higher and paused in midair.
“What’s the matter, coo?” Maggie asked while raising her head.
Lightning did not answer but turned around and peered down at Taquila. The visibility of this impenetrable blackness was less than 200 meters, and it was a rather hopeless attempt to look for the Magic Slayer under this condition.
But that did not matter.
Lightning knew the Magic Slayer could see her.
Her back was currently facing the moon, so the Magic Slayer would instantly spot her when he stared up.
Nevertheless, he did not come after her.
He knew he could not catch up.
So, he decided to let her go.
In a way, she won!
Lightning took a deep breath, outstretched her right hand with her finger tips still trembling, but she mustered her courage and gave him the finger.
That was the gesture Roland had taught her — a gesture of victory!
Then she whipped around, headed to the First Army’s encampment without casting one last backward glance, and told Sylvie everything she had seen.
“A neatly-cut cylinder made of God’s Stones of Retaliation? Noted,” Sylvie said as she wrote down the approximate size of the pillars and then handed the sheet of paper to Agatha, who quickly figured out the exact location and shape based on the size of the God’s Stones. The data was soon transmitted to the observation room.
Although there might be errors in this calculation, at least they had something to rely on now. Sylvie thus made a rough estimate of the location of the pillars and called the Artillery Battalion.
A moment later, there was an earsplitting roar from the Longsong Cannons at the encampment.
Firelights erupted from the muzzle and flitted across the sky like fireflies and pierced the darkness.
As more cannons joined the battle, the encampment became vaguely visible. Sometimes shells streaked in the air like plummeting comets and left long tails behind them.
A long echo of the explosions rent the air and awoke the Fertile Plains from its deep sleep.
“So beautiful, coo…” Maggie mumbled as she stared at the artillery encampment in a daze.
Lightning stood against the wind with her hands clenching into fists.
Now, there was only one more obstacle to overcome.
…
Ursrook hovered in the air and watched mounds of earth rise and fall with an air of detachment. This was the most powerful weapon human beings had invented so far. One projectile could kill a dozen junior demons instantly without even physically contacting them. The iron shards ejected by those projectiles could penetrate armor and sink into flesh even from dozens of meters away.
Even for him, he was not completely sure whether he would survive a direct blow.
In the report submitted to the Sky Lord, he called this weapon “fiery rain”.
Apart from that, human beings had also invented individual weapons such as “fire bolt” and “fire fork”. Apparently, the evolution of the human race largely relied on fire. The lord believed this was a kind of upgrade, but he was more inclined to viewing such progress as a coincidence. Witches obviously possessed more diverse abilities than common people. Perhaps a singular witch, whose ability was fire control, had finally awakened after several hundred years and helped the human population to master this natural element.