It was a powerful magic that, once swept away, could not even resist and slammed into a wall, causing its limbs to burst.

Sirone gritted his teeth and fired a photon cannon.

A heavy flash of light penetrated the center of the atmosphere, causing the air to crease and ripple.

In the end, it tore Mahagarth to pieces with a ruptured eardrum.

�Aww!�

Mahagard�s aftershock swept in, flapping the Norse�s collar.

The sound waves alone were enough to blow my mind.

�M-Mahagart����.�

The collective magic of the Norse tribe was as elaborate and powerful as the three-stage combat system of the Mecha tribe.

Magic that can be attempted only when teamwork is perfect.

For such magic to be destroyed by one man�s hand, it was a crushing blow to the pride of Norse fighters.

Flew had already anticipated the outcome.

�That�s stupid.�I should have considered the difference in density.�

No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot displace the photon cannon, which is compressed to a single point.

Therefore, in modern magic, air magic is divided into press type and blow type so that it can be applied to numerous situations.

�Anyway, I trained quite a bit in a short time.�

The power of the Photon Cannon was much stronger than when he was in the Magic Association.�Maybe senior year life helped.

As he trained in shotgun movement and laser judo together, Fleur was happy with Sirone�s growth as if it were his own.

* * *

Sirone and the others followed the gatekeeper into the depths of the forest.

Sirone�s inaction was shocking, but it did not break the heart of the Norse fighters.

The only one they obeyed wholeheartedly was the commander, and they had no doubt that she would lead the Norns to victory.

Even so, the reason why they changed their thoughts was that they were no longer within the scope of their judgment.

There was no way to know how it was activated, but Sirone�s ability to destroy 4 people in one blow was worth reconsidering.

�We will guide you, but don�t expect us to accept you.�Because the commander will never allow an alliance with the Meccans.�

Fleur asked.

�What the hell did you split up for?�Wasn�t there something that triggered it?�

It is not strange that Mecca and Norr have different ways of thinking, so it is not strange that conflicts arise, but in wartime when there is a common enemy called heaven, it is a universal trend to join forces somehow.

It was her idea that they wouldn�t have split up simply because they were different.

�The Meccans are arrogant.�Because they know what the greatest thing is.�Nor has a Norman way.�But they wouldn�t admit it.�War is thinking about winning.�I don�t want to work with weaklings again.� JrNovels.com