However, due to the sheer number and immense power of the bombs, the protective barriers and energy shields gradually collapsed under the continuous bombardment and could not hold out for long.
In addition, some Reincarnators tried using Elemental Magic to resist the bombardment.
They manipulated elements such as fire, water, and earth, attempting to use Magic Energy to offset the bombs' destructive power. However, compared to the might of modern explosives, the power of these Elemental Magic spells was rather limited and could not effectively stop the bombs' destruction.
Stronger Reincarnators tried to withstand the bombardment.
However, despite their great strength, their resistance seemed so fragile before the power of modern warfare.
After the bombardment ended, more than half the city had been destroyed.
Building wreckage lay everywhere, and flames still burned. The air was thick with smoke, dust, and rubble. The entire city seemed to have become a wasteland.
The Reincarnators emerged from their shelters after the bombardment. Looking at the scene before them, their hearts were filled with shock and despair.
They had underestimated the power of modern warfare and America's strength. Now, they had to reassess their own strength and tactics, or they would be unable to survive in this world.
"Chang Wei! Chang Wei!"
Brother Gourd emerged from a collapsed house, blackened from head to toe. His hair looked like it had gotten an ion perm.
"Brother Gourd..."
Chang Wei's weak, threadlike voice sounded close by.
"Where are you?"
Brother Gourd stared wide-eyed, looking at Chang Wei, then turned his head and shouted.
"Brother Gourd... I can see... you..."
"Chang Wei! Chang Wei! Are you a thousand meters away? Wait there, I'll come find you right away!"
Brother Gourd was just about to turn around and search elsewhere.
"Cough, cough, cough. Xiao Yanyao, I'm here!"
Chang