World in the Painting: Ishruna · Shining at the Spear of the End

The sky lit up as though countless suns had risen at once. A vortex appeared behind Gray and swallowed her whole. Madness Flame watched helplessly as she vanished before its eyes, yet it could not move an inch.

The surrounding space had been completely sealed off. Even with Madness Flame's power, it could not break free in a short time.

She looked up at the heavens. Countless meteors descending from the sky were reflected in her burning flames, like falling stars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One enormous meteor after another crashed down upon Madness Flame. Though she struggled to resist, she was somewhat powerless before the strength of an entire world.

The tremendous impacts made the whole small world tremble. Dust and smoke filled the sky, and if not for the protection of the Primal Fire, such impacts would have been enough to tear the entire small world apart.

"Phew—"

Kischurche let out a soft breath. Though he looked calm, the lingering excitement in his eyes revealed his current mood. Behind him, Olga Marie and the others stared at everything in stunned silence.

Olga Marie suddenly began to doubt her own eyes. No one understood the effects of the Animusphere Grand Magecraft better than she did. She had once imagined its former might, but now it seemed that her imagination had been far too narrow.

The Magic Circle in the heavens slowly faded. Due to the lack of magical energy, waves of pain came from Kischurche's Mage Circuits. It seemed that his magecraft had not yet been fully perfected.

Sensing an unfamiliar presence, Kischurche tilted his head slightly and glanced at Add in Kir's hand.

Although Madness Flame possessed only the consciousness of madness and chaos, she still knew where the opportunity to utterly defeat the Primal Fire lay.

"—**Rhongomynid: Shining