"As You Wish!"

"Hm?"

Riezel, who had been chanting a spell, abruptly stopped.

He sensed it—a surge of magic power erupted like a fountain from the place where countless auroras had bombarded the ground.

The magic power was not strong. At least, compared to Riezel, Lefiya, or Riveria, it was insignificant.

Yet that magic power carried a towering momentum, causing a pale silver flash to appear amid the countless descending auroras.

"----"

At almost the same instant, a warning flared in Riezel's heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Riezel decisively stopped chanting, interrupted the spell he was about to unleash, and leaped high into the air, leaving the ground.

Boom!

At that very moment, the pale silver flash burst out from the countless auroras like a torrent of light.

It was a flash of Godspeed!

It was an instantaneous sprint!

Like a chariot of light charging across the earth with the roar of a meteor, the pale silver flash smashed everything aside and broke free from danger.

The auroras crashing down from the sky were scattered by it.

The explosive winds and airborne rubble were also sent flying.

Like a glittering streak of light racing across the ground like a dragon, whether it was Riezel's magic or the rubble and ruined buildings blocking its way, all of it was swiftly destroyed beneath the charge of that chariot of light.

Boom!

Leaving behind a huge trench like a wheel track, the pale silver flash swept past the spot where Riezel had stood a second earlier, roaring as it crashed toward the rear.

Thud!

A building that had still been intact was smashed apart.

Thud—thud—thud—thud—thud—

Ahead of the torrent of light, building after building was inevitably struck head-on, crushed beneath the pale silver chariot and exploding in succession.

"Now that's something!"

High in the air, Riezel