Chapter： 192 The world seemed to stand still for a moment
Faced with such a powerful spell, the ordinary soldiers of the Golden Alliance Army had no choice but to sit and wait for death.
Outside the spell's area, Brian took a deep breath, his eyes shining as he watched the flaming meteor, which seemed slow but was actually fast, tearing through the clouds and descending from the sky.
In an instant, the flaming meteor crashed into the Earth.
The world seemed to stand still for a moment.
The next second, dazzling light and heat erupted with a massive explosion.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The deafening sound shot straight into the clouds, and the vibrating air created large ripples.
At the same time, at the point of impact of the flaming meteor, a massive semi-circular energy vortex rose, spinning and howling, spreading outwards with unstoppable force, engulfing soldiers, Spellcasters... everything within its range.
Earth, stone, grass, steel, flesh... in the face of this catastrophic Nine-Level Spell, all were equally fragile, shattering upon contact.
It took more than half an hour for the destructive effects of the Meteor Burst to finally cease.
Looking down from the sky, a massive crater appeared before Brian's eyes.
The crater was extremely deep, still emitting high-temperature heat and thick smoke. The surface of the Earth and stones in contact with the air had mostly turned into a glass-like solid crystal due to the high temperature.
Around the crater, the Earth was filled with cracks and gaps, a scene of utter devastation, with overturned soil and blackened grass.
Skeletons and melted metal armor were mixed together.
In the crater, not even a ghostly shadow could be seen; those directly hit were vaporized.
Originally, the Golden Alliance Army had over 600,000 troops. After the battle with Dimo's army and the attack of the nine-ring Meteor Burst, only about 100,000 remained.
The casualties were so severe that they were beyond words.
Even if the various duchies that made up the Golden Alliance Army divided the spoils of victory, they still couldn't make up for the enormous losses brought by this war.
The human forces in the entire southern region would find it difficult to recover to their peak for a long time.
The only consolation was that after the nine-ring Meteor Burst was cast, it still had a relatively long power accumulation period. Therefore, only a few of the weakest high-ranking combatants died, while most survived.
Moonlight refracted and condensed into the figure of Isaiah.
Her face was pale, her eyes filled with obvious anger, and she stared fiercely at Kelvin on the Ironstone Line, along with the other high-ranking Spellcasters beside him.
"You!"
"Why did you do this!"
If the Golden Alliance Army had known that Dimo had such a trump card as a nine-ring Meteor Burst spell scroll, they would never have attacked the Ironstone Line in this manner. They might have even suppressed their ambitions.
And Dimo only used the Meteor Burst when they were almost at their doorstep. Besides causing massive casualties and suffering for both sides, it still couldn't reverse the situation.
Kelvin could have just proven that the spell scroll in his hand was a Meteor Burst and threatened the Golden Alliance Army to retreat.
The Golden Alliance Army would have had to retreat before finding a suitable defense method.
This war could have been avoided.
But he remained silent, choosing to use the Meteor Burst in such a way, preferring mutual destruction.
Isaiah questioned furiously.
But the other side remained silent, still maintaining their silence.
"Fine! Fine! Fine!"
"Since you are so ungrateful, there's no need for you to live!"
The high-ranking Spellcasters of the Golden Alliance Army looked grim, their gazes turning dangerous.
At the same time, Isaiah gathered her remaining magic power and used the most powerful spell she had mastered again.
Eight-Ring Illusion Spell: Psychic Burial!
Illusion spells mainly deceive senses and minds, with few direct damage types. The only nine-ring illusion spell she mastered, called Superior Invisibility, did not have any offensive capability.
But Psychic Burial... could directly shatter the enemy's spirit and mind, causing death.
Isaiah's eyes lit up with brilliant seven-colored light as she stared at Kelvin.
But to Isaiah's surprise, Kelvin, hit by the single-target Psychic Burial, remained unchanged, as if unaffected.
"This..."
Isaiah was slightly stunned, then her expression changed slightly.
"No! You're not Kelvin, who are you!"
Silence.
But then, a sudden change occurred.
The shadows of eleven high-ranking Spellcasters from Dimo twisted, and rolling death energy emerged from them.
A figure, thin as a corpse, with skin tightly clinging to bones and seemingly no muscle, walked out of the death energy.
Although this figure was now unrecognizable and very different from his human appearance, he had left behind so many legends and deeds, numerous sculptures and portraits. The moment they saw him, all the high-ranking Spellcasters were stunned, their faces showing disbelief.
"Ha... you're Harrison!"
Isaiah exclaimed in shock.
With pale blue soul fire burning in his eye sockets, the withered and ugly face grinned, and the pale teeth without lips clattered together, making a piercing, deadly sound.
"Command: Death!"
