The small fireball quickly expanded into a big fireball, before it turned into an enormous blue fireball.
It was as bright as a searchlight from a torch.
The dazzling light on the city wall could be seen even from a kilometer away.
As a matter of fact, the people of Moon Shadow had reacted five seconds after Roland accumulated his magic power.
They were eating hotpot and singing around the bonfire when they suddenly felt a large amount of magic power gathering not too far away from them.
They all stood up and looked at the city wall where Roland was, only to see a small sun.
"Shoot. What's that? It's sunrise in the morning? I remember it just got dark. "One of the players was obviously too drunk to realize what was going on.
A lot of people realized what was going on. "Damn it! It's a big fireball! It's definitely coming at us! Run! "
For a moment, the players around the bonfire ran away crazily into the darkness.
Those people had abundant battle experience. After all, they were from a major guild that had organized a lot of teamwork activities.
If it were a regular magic attack, they would've had a good chance of escaping with such a reaction.
After all, few spells could lock onto the target, except for a few special mental spells.
So … the Agility professionals often said that magic couldn't catch up to them as long as they ran fast enough.
However, that didn't apply at this moment.
Roland suddenly stepped forward and waved his right hand, throwing away the enormous fireball with a radius of more than two meters above his head.
When he said 'throw', he did 'throw', but it was just a habit.
It was hard to mobilize magic elements through physical means. It was mostly mental power.
He made a throwing motion just to create a psychological effect.
After all, it had only been half a year since he became a Mage. It was hard for him to change his habits as an ordinary person.
At a distance of about four hundred meters, the huge fireball flew in a beautiful parabola, bringing with it a bright light that illuminated a large area of the ground along its path. Then, it collided with the obvious bonfire.
The light that looked like lightning flashed and dimmed, and the explosion that sounded like a mortar explosion came over.
Roland covered his ears in advance, but he still felt that his ears were buzzing, and his body was a little numb from the sound waves.
Then, a huge red doughnut-shaped shockwave appeared on the ground in the distance, spreading towards the surroundings like a tsunami. A red mushroom cloud rose from the center of the explosion.
Even before the doughnuts arrived, the thatched cottages were leaning outward, the trees creeping outward.
The moment the doughnuts got close to them, they would burst into flames and become the same color as the doughnuts.
Although the people of Moon Shadow ran fast, some of them who were lagging behind were shaken by the deafening noise. Not only were they slow, but their bodies were also weak. They couldn't pass the immunity test of loud noises and lost the ability to move on the spot. They were swallowed by the scorching airwaves and turned into flames.
There were also some people who were physically strong or had special abilities to resist loud noises that allowed them to escape the first wave of 'Loud Bang Strike'. However, most of them were running much slower than the speed of the high-temperature airwaves. Many of them had only run less than thirty meters before the airwaves caught up to them and engulfed them, floating in the air and turning them into flames in midair.
Some of them thought they were smart enough to hide behind boulders. The airwaves simply buried them and turned them into flames again.
The terrifying airwaves didn't disappear until they had a radius of more than a hundred meters.
Wherever they passed, all the houses and trees were set ablaze.
After one spell, half of Moon Shadow's base had been turned into an ocean of fire.
Many of the Agility-type classes that had been waiting in the outer perimeter of the battlefield, as well as those who ran extremely fast, managed to escape the hellish heat waves.
When they felt safer, they turned around, only to discover that half of their base had been consumed by flames, and there was even a pool of red magma about twenty square meters at the center of the explosion.
Who was it exactly?
About half of Moon Shadow's members survived, mainly because more people were eating and singing around the bonfire, and Roland killed more than twenty of them in the blink of an eye.
Then, another twenty people were burnt into ashes by the hot airwaves.
At this moment, only about fifty of them were still alive.
Those who were still alive quickly gathered together. This was a human instinct. When they encountered danger, they would gather together.
Where was the enemy? Who was it?
Almost everyone looked at the top of the northern city wall. It was because they all saw that the enormous blue fireball was thrown from there.
But because they were now in a place where the flames were very strong and bright, and the city wall where Roland was was relatively dark, due to the diffraction phenomenon, the direction they looked at the city wall was pitch-black, even with the bright moon in the sky.
They looked at each other in bewilderment. A long time later, they saw a man walk out of the fire.
It was a Warrior. Although he was covered in dust, he didn't seem to have suffered any burns.
A few guild members who were familiar with the man shouted, "Ah Feng, come out! Aren't you scared of being burnt?"
"It's fine. I have 94 points of Fire Resistance, and I'm wearing Fire Resistance Shoes. I'm not scared of the dragon's breath at all!"
This warrior walked out of the fire, feeling quite pleased with himself. His nose was about to hit the sky. At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, because at this moment, there was suddenly an arrow at his throat.
He pulled the arrow out. Blood was gushing out, but nothing seemed to be wrong.
The Warriors were very sturdy. Even if their throat was pierced, it wouldn't be a fatal wound. If their level was higher, they could survive for a long time even if their heart or brain was hit.
Ah Feng pulled the arrow out of his throat, and the barb of the arrow tore off a piece of flesh. Blood spurted out like a fountain. He roared at the sky, but he couldn't roar because of the hole in his throat. All he could hear was the sound of blood spurting out.
The blood seemed to be spurting out even faster.
"Everybody, disperse. There are still enemies. Take out your equipment and fight them."
After all, they were a big guild, and they had basic combat skills.
They drew their weapons from their system Backpacks and dispersed.
During this process, more than a dozen arrows were shot out from the darkness, injuring three guild members and killing two.
"In the southeast!"
A Warrior who had been on guard at the periphery charged into the darkness with a small round shield and a crescent moon.
Then, he was blown back in less than a second.
A Shield Warrior in heavy black armor and holding a steel tower shield charged out like a bull and stopped in front of them.
Then, he knocked the tower shield in front of him heavily.
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