The small girl, whose helmet did not even fit her head, with an armor that almost fell down from her shoulders, stood at the forefront of the army and spat coldly, “All of you, kneel down.”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

The people that were watching the broadcast from all over the world held their breaths.

When Loki tore one of the ‘Battle God’s Parchments’, the Strengthening Parchment, the magical attacks and arrows that the Luvien Empire sent forward became 1.3x stronger than ordinary. That was on top of Nerva Sephiroth’s army already possessing some strength, with mages that could release at least 5th Tier magic against their enemies. That tremendous attack that had been raining down upon their enemies barely a moment ago now fell upon them.

Swiiiiiiiiiiish—

The wind swept away the thick cloud of dust that was created from the aftermath of the attacks. The mages, even until death, cast their shield magic as best as they could. Thanks to that, Count Loki was able to escape death, and was still safe and sound.

Loki could not help but gulp dryly at the sight that was presented to him when he looked back. Around 40,000 of their troops had received damage from that attack reversal. Some had been swept away by the downpour of magic and disappeared without a trace, while some shrieked from the pain of their limbs being torn apart.

“…”

Count Loki was rendered speechless for a long moment.

‘Who the hell is that girl?’

It was not just the Luvien Imperial Army that was thinking this way.

“…Was your power truly sealed?” Airen...