âMove quickly! We donât have time!â
Beside
âGungnirâ
, a gray-haired
Magitech Technician
Chief was screaming himself hoarse at his assistants.
Beads of sweat covered his forehead, but his hands were as steady as a rock.
They were performing the final deployment and calibration for
âGungnirâ
.
This was an extremely precise and complex process.
Driven by hydraulic devices, the massive gun body slowly extended from inside the carriage. The muzzle was no longer raised high as in the first mode.
Instead, at a low angle of elevation, it pointed remotely at one of the four support legs of the distant
Eiffel Tower
.
âSupport arms deploy! Anchor to the ground!â the Technician Chief shouted.
âClankâClankââ
The hydraulic support arms on both sides of the carriage, like giant spider legs, unfolded violently and stabbed deep into the crushed stones laid on both sides of the tracks.
But this was clearly not strong enough.
So burly engineers quickly carried some counterweight devices and pressed them onto the support arms to increase stability.
âConnect magic conduits!â
Other
Magitech Engineers
, under the Chiefâs direction, also completed the connection of several cable-like objects to the breech of
âGungnirâ
.
âEnergy circuit connected! Begin pre-charging!â
With the Chiefâs command, the twelve acceleration rune coils inside the gun body began to light up in sequence.
A strange and low âbuzzingâ sound began to resonate across the battlefield.
The surrounding air became somewhat viscous due to the rapid rise in mana concentration.
Everyone, including
Morin
, felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on their hearts.
âMagic bombardment device operating normally!â
Two
Magitech Engineers
sitting in the control room looked at the indicators on the complex
Magitech
instruments before them, reporting verbally while signaling âreadyâ to the outside.
And less than ten meters around them, the battle had reached its most tragic point.
âAhâ!â
A soldier from the
Instruction Assault Battalion
let out a scream as he was tackled by a wight sneaking up from the side, its sharp claws instantly piercing his chest.
âDamn monsterâŠâ Spitting blood, he pulled the pin on his grenade.
His comrade nearby immediately turned his gun, but it was too late.
âBoom!â
The explosion of the grenade engulfed the wight, but more undead creatures were still approaching.
A team of flamethrower troops rushed over, and soon a white fire dragon swept across the front of the position again, swallowing swaths of undead.
But further away, the number of undead creatures showed no sign of decreasing.
âYour Excellency Archbishop! The right flank canât hold much longer!â
A priest covered in blood ran to
Maurice
. His shield was shattered, and his left arm was twisted at an unnatural angle.
Maurice
glanced at the right flank, where the defense line had been compressed to the side of the train. Two armed priests, with their backs against the carriage, were engaging in a final struggle against ghouls several times their number.
â
Ramos
!â
Maurice
roared.
âHere! Your Excellency Archbishop!â An armed priest responded immediately.
âTake two men and support the right flank! No matter what, protect the
Magitech Engineers
and the
Armored Train
!â
âYes!â
Without any hesitation, the armed priest shouted a war cry and charged over with two battle-brothers.
Morin
looked at the hellish scene before him, a waver appearing in his heart for the first time.
They were fighting with the full fire support of the
Armored Train
, yet it was still so difficult.
The unique combination of the
Eiffel Tower
and the Catacombs had elevated the intensity of
Necromancy
spells to a qualitative change.
Could they really hold on until the moment
âGungnirâ
fired?
Just then, from the command train behind
Morin
, Colonel
Lucasâs
voice suddenly came, carrying a trace of trembling and ecstasy.
âReady!
âGungnirâ
is ready!â
Hearing this,
Morin
felt a shiver run through him instantly.
He looked up abruptly at the fully deployed giant cannon.
At the breech of that giant cannon, the square, metal-block-like âshellâ had been loaded into a special launching device.
He could feel even more acutely that the ocean-like mana from several
Magic Cores
on the
Armored Train
was surging madly through the
Magic Circuits
towards the rear of
âGungnirâ
!
âHumâ!!!â
The humming sound emitted by
âGungnirâ
rose abruptly countless times at this moment!
And at the top of the distant
Eiffel Tower
, Master
Eiffel
also sensed this terrifying power sufficient to threaten his foundation.
He immediately controlled the tower to release
[Chain Lightning]
. A massive amount of lightning struck the ground, then swept towards the steel bridge where the
Armored Train
was located.
But
Armored Airship No. L29
, which had been accelerating, was now close at hand, looking as if it intended to crash directly into it.
âI want to see if you
Gaulish Mages
feel fear!â
Schneider
on the bridge of
L29
was red-eyed, and everyone else on the bridge had entered a state of madness.
âCharge! Even if we ram it, make the tower change its target!â
At this moment, a sense of fear arose in Master
Eiffelâs
heart.
This emotion shouldnât have appeared in him right now, but due to the contamination of the
Necromancer
, this emotion, which shouldnât exist, was born at this moment.
The
[Chain Lightning]
finally changed its path, striking towards
Armored Airship No. L29
.
This attack, more powerful than yesterdayâs, directly penetrated the airshipâs
Magic Shield
and destroyed almost all power equipment. The
Magic Core
also overloaded in a short time. The entire airship emitted bursts of black smoke, multiple gashes appeared on the airbag, and it could no longer maintain altitude.
But
Schneider
and the other crew members laughed, for they had bought the final time for
âGungnirâ
.
Master
Eiffel
at the top of the tower also realized the situation was bad; he had just made an extremely wrong choice.
He desperately mobilized the mana within the tower that could be used in a short time. An unprecedentedly huge lightning bolt, thick as a dragon, struck down fiercely from the spire, heading straight for the
âOdinâ
!
âFire!!!â
Colonel
Lucas
used all his strength to roar these word.
The next moment, his roar was completely drowned out by the hum of
âGungnirâ
.
The core part at the rear of
âGungnirâsâ
barrel, the alloy block weighing about 1200g surrounded by a large number of runes, was suddenly bombarded by pure mana of a terrifying energy level, instantly melting into a mass of high-temperature liquid metal flow.
This metal flow did not explode but was compressed and shaped under electromagnetic confinement, finally turning into a metal jet like a spear!
Immediately after, the twelve acceleration rune coils inside the barrel lit up in succession in an instant!
The metal jet confined by the electromagnetic field inside the barrel did not touch the inner wall but was accelerated to a terrifying speed of 25 kilometers per second at this instant.
There was no loud boom of a shell leaving the chamber, nor was there fire and smoke.
There was only a roar sharp to the extreme!
A âblue-white beamâ sprayed from the muzzle of
âGungnirâ
!
Its speed was too fast, so fast that the naked eye couldnât track it at all!
The moment it left the barrel, the whole world seemed to have pressed the slow-motion button.
The air was torn apart, forming visible ripples around the metal jet.
Like a storm, it blew away all undead creatures in front of the muzzle.
And the huge lightning bolt, thick as a dragon, striking down from the
Eiffel Tower
, did not even stir a ripple upon contact with this metal jet before being instantly penetrated and annihilated!
Beam clash failed!
The speed of the metal jet did not diminish in the slightest. It traced a straight trajectory in the air, seemingly splitting the sky in two.
At the same time the gun fired, it had already crossed the distance of over a kilometer, then slammed into the shield of the
Eiffel Tower
woven from countless electric currents.
âZzzztâ!â
That powerful electric shield, capable of deflecting heavy artillery shells and intercepting
Radiant Crystal Reaction Shells
, was as if non-existent before this metal jet.
It merely flickered slightly before a huge gap was torn open.
The metal jet drove straight in. Although it expanded rapidly under air resistance as the electromagnetic confinement effect weakened, it still accurately hit one of the four support structures at the base of the
Eiffel Tower
!
The entire process was unbelievably fast.
From firing to hitting, and then to penetrating, it happened at the same time.
Everyone just felt a beam of light flash before their eyes, leaving a faint imprint on their retinas, as if the beam still existed.
Then they saw a huge circular hole with a diameter close to 10 meters and smooth, flat edges appear prominently on the support structure of the
Eiffel Tower
.
All obstacles behind the hole and along the trajectory behind it had vanished completely.
Immediately after, sounds of metal twisting and crushing followed. The giant tower, having lost its balance due to the destruction of the support structure, slowly fell like a collapsing pillar of heaven.