The instant the enormous egg-shaped behemoth appeared, it sank downward.
"Boom!"
The tremendous collision seemed to make the entire world resonate with it.
The spinning hollow slowed for a moment, and the dense dark clouds were instantly torn apart and scattered by an invisible shockwave.
Yet the colossal black shadow remained hazy, as though veiled by a window screen. But how could there be a gauze curtain stretching for thousands of miles in the sky? That was clearly the wall of the world separating another realm—or an iron cage imprisoning a great demon.
But whether it was a wall or a cage, one thing was abundantly clear.
The great demon summoned by the Wild Hunt was about to break free of its shackles.
And one thing was even more certain: the Wild Hunt had absolutely not summoned that great demon merely to take a look at this world...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two more consecutive impacts jolted awake everyone stunned by the terrifying phenomenon.
Ban Ard New City erupted into even more panicked screams. From the empty streets, whether in the upper district, the Handicraft District, or the heavily damaged lower district, countless people rushed out from behind Magic Barriers, brick-and-tile houses, and ruins on both sides of the roads.
They wailed and screamed in despair as they fled recklessly toward the outskirts of Ban Ard.
Vilgefortz and Lydia van Bredevoort were dumbstruck at the sight as well.
From a hopeless situation under siege from all sides, to their two strongest enemies—Otolan and the Wild Hunt—falling like birds with broken wings.
The reversal had taken only a few blinks of an eye.
The Child of Miracle... Was this the Child of Miracle people had sung of for centuries?
He really had not lied to me. He truly intended to survive, and he