Whoosh—BOOM!!!
"Roar~!"
Fagaliir's breath did not last long. Thick arrows raining down from the sky and sharp streams of water slammed into its two heads.
Another volley of naval cannon fire followed from a hundred kilometers away.
The continuous bombardment left Fagaliir no choice but to howl while flinging the remnants of its dragon's breath into the sky to stop Moss and Novi from pursuing it.
As the dragon's breath ceased, the captains inside the barrier realized that this was their chance.
"Old man, do it now!"
"We can't fight a dragon in a war of attrition. We have to succeed in one shot!"
Within the array, Yas and Rosmote assumed charging stances and shouted toward Smote at top speed.
"Heh heh heh~ This old man's hands aren't slow. I prepared it long ago..."
The old mage chuckled leisurely and lightly tapped the ground with his staff.
In an instant, the barrier protecting everyone shattered!
The remaining flames instantly transformed into a wall of fire and surged toward the captains, only to crash against Ischa's prepared divine protection art.
Meanwhile, the array on the ground rapidly shifted. The Source Zone within it began to rotate, and the Magic Script was rearranged.
"Group Protection, Group Protection..."
"Hurry up! My divine art isn't as sturdy as the old man's!"
Ischa released her divine art while turning her head to urge him on.
However, as the endless shield arrays vanished, the remaining dragon's breath began to show its effect.
Magic Break!
Even though divine arts were more powerful than ordinary magic, they could not withstand dragon flames with the Magic Break attribute for more than a few seconds.
Ischa could only keep releasing divine arts to barely hold back the flames.
"I'm already going as fast as I can. Don't rush this old