Blooming Chrysanthemum
"Protect the two main gods!"
As expected of Asfi, she had a wealth of experience in commanding operations.
The situation is different now. Before, they were facing the Black Scorpion's attack head-on, and all they needed to do was protect the two main gods in the rear.
Now they are completely surrounded by the Black Scorpion, and facing an all-out attack, they can only protect the main god in the middle.
"Mr. William, can we use the magic we just used again?"
Asfi brandished her short sword, the urgency of the battle prompting her to instinctively turn to the man who had just given her a godlike feeling.
"Well, using it again wouldn't be a problem!"
William's fingertips continuously emitted pure white light, piercing the Black Scorpion that lunged at him.
"However, I have an even better spell. Could you Asfi help me protect my left and right flanks?"
The man's calm and composed demeanor even in the face of this situation caused the spirited Sea Clan Princess to blush instantly.
"I see!"
Asfi left her post and came to William's side, assuming a fighting stance.
The dense swarm of Black Scorpion continued to approach, like fearless warriors.
Even as their companions died one after another, they were not aroused by any fear.
"Wow, this narrow passage makes things so much easier!"
William muttered to himself as he took Marduk off his back for the first time.
He gripped the gun barrel, which gleamed with the luster of blood jade, tightly with both hands.
The immense magical power within him surged forth like a rushing river.
That magical power was so tangible that its color could even be clearly seen on the outside.
At the same time!
If someone possessed clairvoyance, they could see the detailed process of William casting his magic.
The electric current released from the palm of the hand continuously converged on the blood-red gunhead through the gun body.
Dust swirled around William, and the wind whipped his clothes wildly.
"A Certain Railgun"
A pure white beam of light illuminated the dim cave, with countless black arcs of electricity dancing on its surface.
Space seemed to warp, and the intense heat of the Railgun melted everything it touched.
Black Scorpion?
Insect eggs?
Flesh wall?
Nothing is exempt; everything is being melted as the pillar of light expands.
The rocks that were originally covered with fleshy walls gradually revealed their original stone and earthen walls.
Next come the stones, and then the soil underground.
The light has faded!
Marduk's left hand, which had been held horizontally, slowly lowered, the tip of his gun pointing at the scorched earth.
"Indeed, my magic is now almost in a perfect self-circulation."
William thought to himself.
Normally, after just unleashing such a powerful attack, it's now releasing this kind of magic that clearly consumes a lot of energy.
According to normal theory, even if the amount of magic is astonishing, it shouldn't be like William, who is completely unharmed and acts like a normal person.
In fact, after he released the Thunder Rain, the magic power within his body began to spin wildly.
By the time he released the "Railgun," his magic power had already recovered to about 80% of its peak.
This is already an incredibly fast operating speed, especially considering he hasn't taken any mental energy potions.
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He was already aware of this situation when he reached level 3. As his magic power gradually increased, the rotation speed of the magic power circulation within his body also increased.
With his current recovery speed, even if he exhausts all the magic power in his body, he can recover to his peak condition within two hours.
Moreover, as his magic power continues to rise, his recovery speed will naturally become faster and faster. It is estimated that when he reaches level 8, his magic power will be able to achieve another kind of infinity.
"No matter how many times I say it, I have to say it's just too outrageous."
Even if "Antares" can continuously draw essence from the earth and transform it into energy to split off its own Clone from the insect eggs.
However, rebuilding the culture tank is still a rather troublesome task.
Thanks to this, they can now walk through the empty dirt corridor, only needing to face the Black Scorpion attacking from behind.
William's attack can be said to have pierced the passage directly to "Antares".
As the two groups made their way to the location of "Antares", Orario was gripped by an indescribable panic.
The normally quiet Adventurer Plaza at this time of day was filled with noise and cries of agony.
Many members of medical Familia, who don't usually appear here, are now sweating profusely as they carry stretchers and move around the area.
One by one, adventurers covered in blood and severely injured emerged from the Dungeon and were laid on stretchers to receive treatment.
Of course, this is all considered good, compared to those companions who have left their lives forever in the Dungeon.
They were lucky to survive, having only suffered serious injuries or lost limbs.