This startled shout drew everyone's attention to the frozen monster.
Even Gwen stopped in her tracks, staring wide-eyed at the crater.
Then, the enormous head of the frozen monster clearly began to move from beneath the ice.
Soon, its lava-covered surface rapidly heated up.
The solidified lava began to flow over his head, and the ice covering his body melted rapidly.
Moreover, the temperature of the entire frozen volcano also began to rise rapidly.
The frozen volcano, starting from the crater and descending from top to bottom, has surprisingly begun to melt again.
Finally, the ferocious monster broke free from the icy restraints.
Its massive claws gripped the mountain pass, supporting its body as it climbed out from inside the volcano.
Immediately afterwards, the monster raised its head and roared at the sky once more.
Lava began to gush from its body, flowing down the frozen volcanic slope, as if to completely melt the entire frozen volcano.
The countless people present were all dumbfounded by what they saw.
Their faces turned deathly pale instantly, their eyes widened, and their legs went weak.
Even his lips and arms were trembling uncontrollably, making it difficult for him to support his body.
Many people collapsed to the ground, their eyes reflecting the ferocious roar of the giant beast, their pupils filled with overflowing despair.
"War magic... is ineffective against it!?"
"It's... about to trigger another volcanic eruption!"
Many of the monks' shouts were sharp and hoarse, as if they were using their last breath to utter these words.
Soon, this panic and disbelief spread throughout the entire mage community.
Even Levi was no exception.
He was stunned, his pupils trembling, his face filled with shock.
"No...impossible."
"How can there be such a powerful magical beast in this world..."
At that moment, he suddenly remembered the legend of the volcano god told by the old woman.
That's right, the volcano god.
From the very beginning, it seemed to be no ordinary magical beast.
It is itself a symbol of volcanoes.
It symbolizes an inextinguishable fire.
At this moment, all the mages on the field had exhausted their magic power; the previous war magic had completely drained them.
Therefore, if the volcano erupts again,
Then the fate of all of them will be—
completely annihilated.
At that moment, despair spread like a plague across the land at the foot of the mountain.
Under the threat of death, everyone present became incredibly silent, and their mood grew increasingly somber.
Even the Duke of Reeves.
It's unclear how they will break this deadlock.
Perhaps, defeating the god of volcanoes was an impossible task from the start.
He began to regret it, even dragging his daughter into it.
Truly, I feel powerless...
Buzz—
At that very moment,
Above Gulerton's head, several powerful auras suddenly flashed, auras that felt strangely familiar to countless mages.
That's a magic circle.
At that moment, all the monks raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
That was not just a single magic circle.
Instead...
One, two, three...
After seeing the sky clearly, countless mages trembled with fear.
Their eyes widened, and they gasped in disbelief.
"Ten magic arrays, war magic?"
But where did these magic arrays come from?
Then, everyone saw the figure appear in the sky.
Through the blurry vision, people could vaguely make out each other's identities.
That's Victor.
At this moment, his body was covered with scorch marks caused by the raging fire, a mixture of red and black.
His clothes were almost completely consumed by the flames, leaving only half of his trousers still glowing with embers.
Moreover, blood was gushing from one of his eyes, and he could no longer open it.
Even in such a severely injured state, he still exuded an indomitable pride and confidence.
He used up his last bit of magic to levitate in the air, standing atop Gullton's head.
At this moment, he no longer concealed his aura, revealing the powerful strength of a fifth-tier mage.
In the end, I still won.
Buzz—
In an instant, the already dim mountains were once again shrouded in a deep, oppressive shadow.
Guleton's body, encased in crimson lava, shone brightly in the shadows, yet appeared utterly alone.
The ten overlapping formations were now fully activated, radiating dazzling light.
The connections between the formations began, with countless patterns intertwining.
Surrounded by radiant light, amidst a hazy, wondrous glow,
A magnificent and awe-inspiring ark has finally revealed its full form.
The Fall of the Magical Capital: The Ark of Apocalypse
In an instant, the bow of the ark tilted, slowly turning towards Gullardon.
It smashed through the scorching space and the rolling mountain ash and flames, and crashed down towards Gulerton.
Bang!
Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—
At that moment, a soaring white light shot straight into the sky like a raging waterfall.
Like spreading, holy ripples, they fiercely dispersed the crimson clouds in the entire sky.
It broke through the gloom and oppression of the sky, and at the same time dispelled the haze and ash above the volcano.
Whoosh—
For a moment, the whole world seemed to freeze.
Countless mages were also enveloped by this light, and the world fell into silence.
Finally, the white light faded away slowly, like tattered gauze.
A tremendous downpour suddenly began under the blazing sun.
It pierced through the thick air and crashed into the countless dazed and confused mages present.
This heavy rain seemed to be a mixture of despair and hope in the hearts of countless people.
Everyone looked up at the devastating downpour that had descended from the sky, reaching out to catch the raindrops falling into their palms.
at the same time,
They looked up at the sky.
Looking towards the empty crater, seeing that the giant beast had vanished without a trace,
As the temperature drops again, the volcano stirs up thick white mist in the rain.
Watching Victor, who had completely lost his power, fall towards the earth from the sky.
In an instant, the silence was shattered.
A roar of cheers and shouts, as powerful as a mountain torrent, erupted from the crowd, rivaling even the roar of the giant beast.
However, no one knew this.
Having used the final war magic, he became Victor, the savior in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, he lay on the mountaintop, his eyes filled with numbness, devoid of any joy.
Indeed, he won.
But he lost too.
Victor turned his head and laboriously reached out a finger to touch the remains of the Fire Calamity.
But all that remained was a tattered body.
He lost his last chance.
Even after overcoming the calamity of fire, they failed to gain the power of nature.
The origin of fire did not appear.
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