Evolving Silver Dragon

Chapter 394: 412 Protective Shield_1

Chapter 394: 412 Protective Shield_1

It had been a long time since the residents of Stania had experienced such commotion.

In the continuous shaking, one by one, large cannon barrels emerged from the dark holes underneath the Floating City.

Unlike the magic cannons that once appeared in the Dragon Bone Wasteland, these magic cannons deployed in Stania were much larger just by looking at their size.

When all the barrels were out, Stania seemed almost like a hedgehog when observed from below.

But that wasn’t all. After the barrels were in place, there was still a smooth, protruding piece of rock in the center below Stania, with no cannon mounted on it.

But this was only temporary. This protruding rock had obvious traces of artificial carving.

Soon, the rock extended downwards, and when it had made way for a large volume, a cannon barrel the size of an adult huge dragon stretched out from it.

This was Stania’s most powerful and reliable weapon. This magical cannon was not just large in size but could even fire legendary spells, as long as it had enough energy.

Even among the three Floating Cities, only Stania possessed such a terrifying weapon.

To show off its power, the people of Stania called it “Truth.”…

But now it was not yet time to use the Truth. In the proud eyes of the people of Stania, those ordinary magical cannons were more than enough to deal with the filthy Undead below.

Although many elderly white-bearded men were dissatisfied with Stania’s actions, many young people still enjoyed the excitement.

Now, the edge of Stania was filled with young people, some of whom were even more daring and using Flight Skill to float around the Floating City.

Although it involved certain risks, it allowed them to see the situation more easily.

“Wow, did you see that? I thought those people were just talking nonsense, but I never expected to find so many Undead on this continent!”

A young Spellcaster floated in the air, marveling at the scene of Purgatory City below.

From his perspective, he could look down and see many things clearly. The dense Undead piled up and squeezed together made many young people feel a tingling sensation on their scalps.

“Since we’re idle, why don’t we just throw some spells down to play?”

After getting some support from his companions, the young Spellcaster smirked as he glanced at the dense Undead below and continued, “I recently developed some new spells, perfect for testing their power on these boneheads.

My friends, remember to use crystals to record this, so I can show it to Mentor Paton for reference. Maybe this time I can get rid of the title of ‘apprentice’ ahead of the game!”

The Mentor Paton he mentioned was the chubby old man who had pressed the Magic Crystal.

However, before he could put his plan into action, various colorful Magic Circles appeared on the cannons below Stania.

“Well, maybe I won’t have to do anything…”

The young Spellcaster shook his head in disappointment, seemingly very confident in the power of Stania’s magical cannons.

Before he could say anything more, multicolored spells of various types rained down relentlessly on Purgatory City.

In the eyes of the many onlookers on Stania, Purgatory City would soon be leveled under the continuous bombardment of such high-level spells.

Mentor, who was in the Mage’s Spire, looked at the colorful fireworks blossoming over Purgatory City, and the corners of his mouth began to rise.

His thoughts were the same as those of many Stania people, believing that Purgatory City would not be able to survive such a terrifying spell bombardment.

But reality ruthlessly slapped him in the face.”Wait, something seems off!”

The fat old man, Paton, furrowed his brow as he looked in the direction of Purgatory City.

The skinny old man hadn’t been too concerned about the situation in Purgatory City, as he had been resting nearby.

At Paton’s urging, the skinny old man finally walked slowly to the window of the tower.

Immediately after, his relaxed face suddenly became serious as Purgatory City didn’t seem to be destroyed as everyone had anticipated under the continuous bombardment of spells.

“Damn it, what’s going on?”

Ment, who had finally noticed that something was wrong, squeezed in between the fat and skinny old men standing in front of him like door guardians, and walked to the window.

Having seen the situation below, Ment’s pupils constricted and his breathing became rapid.

“It’s you…”

Ment’s eyes were filled with hatred and anger. As the dense smoke from the numerous spells dispersed, a terrifying black dragon, over 30 meters in length and with wide, undamaged wings, stood between Purgatory City and Stania.

Wasn’t that the famous Purgatory Demon Dragon Dark that had been making a name for itself recently?

It turned out that all the firepower Stania had unleashed earlier had landed on him, and what many people found hard to believe was that, despite being bombarded by such a dense array of high-level spells, this strange-looking black dragon seemed to have suffered no serious injuries.

“Hey, friend, do you still want to try out that new spell you developed?”

As everyone was stunned, the young caster’s companion beside him poked him in the back with a stiff face.

“Ha! I suddenly remembered that I just brewed coffee and it’ll get cold if I don’t go back to taste it…”

The young caster’s mouth twitched, and then, with his head down, he slowly flew back to Stania.

Shortly after he returned, the other inquisitive spellcasters also flew back to Stania one after another in silence.

After witnessing the terror of the black dragon below, they didn’t dare to leave the protection of the Floating City easily.

“Floating City, that’s it?”

Otto, transformed into the Purgatory Demon Dragon, flew below Stania, looking at the huge structure above with a contemptuous smile on his face.

As far as he could see, this so-called strongest Floating City was nothing more than that.

Seeing that the next round of attack from the Magic Cannon was about to begin, Otto, who never liked to sit and wait for death, looked up and took a deep breath.

A dense, viscous, strong acid liquid quickly condensed in his mouth, and then a fan-shaped mass of dark green liquid spread out towards the structure above.

“Damn it, the range of this black dragon’s breath is a bit too far!”

Seeing Otto’s move, Mentor Paton’s face was full of surprise, but at the same time, he didn’t forget to open Stania’s protective shield in time.

Under the tense gaze of the group, Otto’s strong acid breath was directly intercepted below Stania.

A translucent, eggshell-like barrier blocked Otto’s breath.

That was Stania’s magic shield, and under normal circumstances, so long as they had enough magic crystals as reserves, it could block any threatening attack.