World 3612

Boom!

The violent explosions of Fire Element roared across the battlefield like thunder.

Star River Mayfly battle swarms, black as a rolling tide, battered the Wizards' fortress defenses without pause.

The ramming horns of Horn Mayfly swarms, the energy beams of battle Mayflies, the multicolored Runes of alchemical enchantments, and all manner of elemental reactions tangled together, making the entire battlefield look like a canvas overturned with paint.

In the sky, enormous swarms of subspecies Mayflies tangled with the Wizards' Floating Cannon Swarms.

This was a subspecies the Wizards had never encountered before. Though individually weak, they had been designed specifically to counter Floating Cannon Swarms.

After approaching the Floating Cannon Swarms, these creatures dissolved their energy barriers with alien energy, then cleared away the cannons with the efficiency of harvesting machines.

Shattered floating cannons burst apart like firecrackers, and metal rain fell from the sky.

After several decades, the shadow of war once more draped itself over this world.

This time, the scales of war would be completely overturned.

"Gawain! Cool it down!"

At the captain's furious roar, a young Wizard repairing an Alchemy Turret sent a stream of frost flying from his hand, precisely coiling around the turret's already crimson "barrel"—to make the new generation of Alchemy Turrets usable even by monkeys, the original spiritual guidance had been changed into physical guidance.

Now, an Alchemy Turret only needed magical power to be injected into it and its Runes activated. The spell would then automatically fly in the direction indicated by the guide rail—a tube resembling a flared horn.

You could point and shoot wherever people were.

As for firing accuracy... on a battlefield against Star River Mayflies, accuracy was utterly unnecessary.

With Mayfly battle swarms capable of blotting out the heavens, no matter where you cast a