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A chain of explosions sent a wall of fire surging into the skies above the elven capital of Liaheim. Everything in the path of the crimson pillar of light was utterly annihilated, swept away in a torrent of destruction. The residual force of that beam struck the earth in a sky-piercing explosion.
The land cracked open with a molten scar aglow with magma and crystallized debris.
A path had been slashed across the span of Liaheim—a line through which everything had been obliterated by a single strike from the Blighted Warspike, wielded by the World-Eater.
"If we can't do something about that thing soon, we'll have to fall back. This is beyond us. If that corrupted elven holy spear so much as grazes us…"
Wang Yu landed beside Avia, his gaze locked onto the World-Eater, which had paused after releasing that single devastating strike. His tone was grave.
"I know. I've prepared a Gate of Phases." Avia nodded calmly. "This colossal worm isn't something we can fight. If the Professor were here, perhaps there'd still be a chance. But now, retreat may be our only option."
She was rational. She didn't let pride cloud her judgment. As much as she wanted to help the elves, the truth was painfully clear: with the Blighted Warspike in hand, the World-Eater was beyond anything they could handle.
"The Professor… He went with Gewen to the dwarven realm. Could the devils have been counting on that? They weren't...
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