With a screech, a volley of scarlet feathers rained down on us. It was almost like we were being bombed. The Magical Energy contained in each feather triggered a violent reaction many times more powerful than gunpowder.
The sand-covered ground was littered with chunks of rock, as every single one of the pillars had been reduced to rubble. Apart from me, everyone else had been blown away.
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“...Ah...” I never thought that a single strike was enough to stop me from even standing up. In terms of power, it was already comparable to Faker’s Hecatic Wheel. If I took the range of the attack into account, it would be more powerful.
I was still curled up on the ground, and I could only move my eyes.
It seemed that Svin had managed to protect him in the nick of time.
Bestial Magecraft was best used for defense. However, even though they had only felt the shockwaves, they could not get up to their feet immediately.

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