The Tentacles of Kesuya

"No matter how many times I see it, it's still spectacular..."

The witches watched the apocalyptic scene in the distance from several small areas away, and couldn't help thinking the same thing.

Because Lan Qingyou was using an unconventional weapon this time,

she had thrown that "stone" from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

Anyone who saw the stone plunge diagonally downward with a long trail of flames after being thrown would have thought the same thing.

What's more, to make absolutely sure, after throwing down that stone, Lan Qingyou had added a few more conventional stones, each three hundred meters in diameter.

After all, it had been dropped from such a great height.

Precisely throwing a stone about a thousand meters in diameter into a pit only a few hundred meters across from that height was like trying to hit a sesame seed on the ground with a glass marble.

Even with the aid of her Magic Eye, Lan Qingyou couldn't claim she could do it with one hundred percent accuracy.

She had considered the possibility of killing it with a single strike.

But there was no denying that the odds were very low.

So the main focus of Lan Qingyou's attack was basically "plowing the ground."

"Defend!"

"We're ready!"

Boom—rumble—!!!

As the strings of artificial Meteor Showers struck the ground, Diana immediately ordered the witches stationed there to brace themselves against the shockwaves.

But even without her saying anything, everyone knew what to do.

After all, they had gone through life-and-death situations so many times.

If they couldn't even handle this, they really would have let down their past selves, who had been "put through the wringer."

"Should we go over and take a look?"

After the first—and strongest—wave of shockwaves passed, Susie asked Diana.

"Has