The bay doors opened.
Bombs rained down from high above, whistling into the black fog.
"Whoosh!"
At the piercing whistle, the demons below instinctively raised their heads and looked up in confusion. Clearly, they had no idea what was happening, much less what that sound meant.
But they would find out soon enough.
Under the demons' gazes, bomb after bomb fell from the sky and struck the ground.
"Boom!"
A series of blazing flashes instantly swallowed everything nearby. Even from the air, the lights flickering within the black fog were visible. Meanwhile, bombs continued dropping from beneath the airships. This air raid alone delivered nearly three hundred tons of munitions. The black fog still shrouded everything below, leaving nothing visible except the occasional flash of fire.
Only after a while did the airships finish dropping their bombs and climb away from the battlefield. Li Wei promptly switched to the Twin-Tailed Pixie's perspective to survey the battlefield below.
In the fog-shrouded city, the buildings surrounding the square had all been blasted to pieces, and heaps of demon corpses lay buried in the rubble. Li Wei breathed an inward sigh of relief at the sight. He had genuinely been a little worried that these demons might be immortal within the black fog.
Apparently, that was not the case.
That made things much easier.
To Li Wei's disappointment, however, as the thick smoke gradually cleared, he saw that the Tower in the center of the square still stood. The demons near it, responsible for carrying humans over for the "construction," were likewise completely unharmed. As the smoke dispersed, Li Wei clearly caught a scarlet barrier flickering once before vanishing into the air.
Fine. Magic really was a pain.
Without a word, Li Wei picked up his radio.
"Holy Maiden, the bombing is over.