I Created Scientific Magic - Chapter 43

Chapter 43: Chapter 40 Harbor Town… Earth-shattering! (Please follow)

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Johnny and Bai Ge looked at Lynn who suddenly became happy, utterly confused and truly did not understand why he could still manage a laugh.

“Let’s go, we need to move faster!” Lynn did not intend to explain; he couldn’t guarantee that the priests wouldn’t have some kind of divine arts to overhear their conversation at this moment.

Of all the threats in the port town, Lynn feared most were Anluoke and the three thousand hidden elite guards. Now that these two troubles had converged, it was naturally better than ever!

“All praise to Elara—Apocalypse Storm!”

Behind them, the Archbishop’s hoarse chanting resonated once again; an invisible storm carrying a large amount of debris and dust raced towards them.

Several church priests also consecutively cast spells, sealing off their retreat with several tier-one divine arts.

“Johnny, Bai Ge!” Lynn signaled the two witches with his eyes, then exerted his full power, even abandoning to adjust his aim, and in an instant, created dozens of “Magic Missiles” that raced towards the lookout towers guiding the ships.

Simultaneously, the understanding Johnny and Bai Ge, squeezing the remaining little magic power within them, used “Dirt to Mud,” turning the solid base of the lookout tower into sand under the influence of their magic.

Accompanying the dozens of loud impacts, this tower that had stood near the dock for nearly a hundred years, guiding countless ships, collapsed with a bang!

The falling boulders and wooden frame not only blocked the invisible storm but also crushed two priests who couldn’t dodge in time underneath them.

Seizing this opportunity, Lynn and the others had already opened a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

Anger surged to its limits in Anluoke’s heart. After clearing the obstructive rubble with several “Holy Light Shock,” he was about to make another move when the ground of the port town suddenly trembled slightly.

Not just Anluoke, Lynn and his companions felt the same, but the cause of all this was neither magic nor divine arts.

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Dressed in black armor, neatly arrayed, and holding large shields, the Nord forces quickly appeared in everyone’s sight; the crossbow arrows at their waists and the chilling atmosphere pervading the air were indeed intimidating.

Compared to the delighted faced church priests, the bodies of the two witches trembled involuntarily.

With such numbers, how could they fight?

It’s known that these fully armored elite troops weren’t common throughout the empire; evidently, the Duke of Nord had staked his all to capture these wizards.

Ahead, thousands of soldiers had already raised their crossbows; a dense volley of arrows, with a sharp whistling sound, flew out like a sudden storm, leaving barely any gaps.

The moment the guards raised their hands, Lynn already had scooped up Bai Ge and rolled behind a broken high wall.

The fierce volley of arrows struck the earthen wall, exploding and scattering large amounts of mud and debris.

“What do we do now?” Johnny asked urgently.

Lynn did not respond; he cupped his hands, and a huge fireball condensed in his palm, then he hurled it into the air without any consideration.

From hundreds of meters away, it looked as if a firework had risen above the port town.

Anluoke almost instantly thought of the terrifying witchcraft that Lynn had once used to wipe out dozens of elite guards and shouted without hesitation.

“Everyone, to defense!”

The dense volley of arrows immediately ceased; three thousand soldiers uniformly lifted their large shields towards the sky, and the priests present did not dare to neglect, applying a multitude of protective divine arts all around.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the fireball that had risen high into the sky suddenly exploded, bursting into countless dazzling sparks before gradually dissipating into the night sky.

The two witches’ expectant expressions instantly froze, while only Lynn gazed at the sky, casually saying.

“No matter, let the fireball fly a while longer!”

How could it fly?

Hadn’t the magic already ended?

Johnny, bewildered, looked up and noticed what seemed like specks of light flying over from the other side of the sea.

As the lights drew closer, the witches realized, those weren’t lights… they were hundreds of flaming arrows!

“Is it reinforcement?” Adrian and others also noticed this, and almost instantly analyzed that the earlier Fireball Technique was not aimed at them, but was merely acting as a signal.

But such reinforcements seemed rather weak…

Probably due to the distance and the unclear visibility at night, the airborne flaming arrows had no accuracy. Even if they stayed in place without defending, they would not be likely hit.

Is this it? Is this all?

Several priests felt immensely disappointed, finding their earlier worry and fear somewhat ludicrous, as they had been frightened by a few devil’s believers.

Only Anluoke sensed something amiss, his dark murky pupils gradually turning into shining dark gold. The unknown was always the most terrifying, but now it was too late to intervene, as the oil-wrapped fiery arrows irregularly shot towards various corners of the harbor docks…

A sense of inexplicable crisis gradually enveloped everyone’s minds, with no direction and no source.

In the midst of everyone’s unease, confusion, and fright, an endless wave of fire and light engulfed the entire harbor dock, shaking the entire city violently as if Doomsday had arrived.

It was a roar a hundred times louder than thunder, with flames and shockwaves instantly leveling the surrounding low houses. The air boiled intensely, a vast amount of steam rising and mingling with the thick smoke to form a giant cloud of dust.

Houses collapsed, boulders scattered, and tides churned backward under the terrifying impact, bringing even larger waves crashing towards the shore.

Lilting flecks of yellow-white sparks drifted down from the cloud sea, seeming to rain fire inside the dock, illuminating the entire area brightly, made of white phosphorus mixed in the black gunpowder.

All happened in the blink of an eye, the harbor dock was turned upside down in mere moments, transformed into a complete ruin…

The only slightly better spot was under Johnny and his group’s feet, where every location of the explosives had been meticulously planned during the trap setup.

Even so, the powerful impact still shattered the earthen bunkers, and Lynn had to use several protective magics in succession to barely block the residual waves.

The two witches behind the wall felt their brains stunned for a moment, followed by continuous ringing in their ears.

After the explosion had ended, thousands of elite Black Armored Guards and those relentlessly pursuing priests had vanished without a trace, leaving only the debris and a roaring fire sea behind…

What is this?

Is this hell?

The two witches stood dumbfounded on the spot, unable to recover for a long time…

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