"Hm, that's..."
Just as Sheffield stood behind Gallia's formation, watching the Yormungands with a smug expression as the steel giants descended from myth mercilessly ravaged Albion's army.
She had kept part of her attention on Biba Amatori.
So she immediately noticed the purple-white smoke that surged out like a tidal wave and began spreading through the sky at an incredible speed.
Very soon.
Many people on both sides of the battlefield gradually noticed the scene as well.
At this moment.
Biba Amatori had long since vanished into the thick fog.
Thus, all they could see was the purple-white smoke, like dense black clouds blown in by fierce winds, or a terrifying avalanche rolling down from the mountains.
It swept across the sky and bore down upon Gallia's camp.
The sight naturally terrified countless people.
Aside from the soldiers fighting on the front lines, who dared not lower their guard, those in the rear gradually stopped moving and stared blankly up at the sky.
The spectacle Biba Amatori had created was simply too grand, carrying more than a hint of showmanship.
After all, he had always regarded Logia users as beings comparable to gods.
And when gods acted, they naturally needed the presence of gods!
In truth, there was a certain risk in Biba Amatori doing this.
Because he had long ago tested whether elemental attacks from magic could affect elementalization.
The conclusion was... no.
According to Mr. Hugh's subsequent research, although mages in this world also needed to expend mental energy, they did not infuse that mental energy into magical power. Instead, they expended mental energy to manipulate the magic particles in the air, then used incantations and intent to produce magical effects.
As for wands, they merely served as stabilizers.
However, there was one thing to note.
Alchemy magic