"BANG!"
"BANG! BANG!"
The high-frequency attacks caused the energy field to tremble rapidly, and the already damaged talisman showed signs of failing.
"A Holy Skill!"
Carl, far from being flustered, revealed a look of excitement.
"As expected of a legacy left by the Divine, it's truly remarkable!"
"Since that's the case..."
One-Circle Witchcraft—Power of the Tide!
Water elements in the air converged frantically, forming a stream of water that appeared out of thin air and swept violently around.
First Order Seal—Chain Fireball!
One!
Two!
Three!
...
Due to purchasing supplies and exchanging talismans, Carl's crafted Seals were running low, but he still threw out five at once.
Fifteen giant fireballs appeared in mid-air, like a series of suns about to plummet.
The scorching heat ignited fierce fires nearby.
The next moment.
BOOM!
The suns fell.
