Steel and Magic and People

The deafening sound of artillery continued, and no part of the entire battlefield was intact. The charred ground was littered with unburned gunpowder and smoke swaying in the wind. Trees are broken, rocks are shattered, everything is buried before the horrific creation of man. After a long time, the bombardment ended, and harsh whistles surrounded the entire battlefield one after another. Along with the loud shouts of killing, soldiers all over the mountains and plains attacked the front line. The machine gun continued to spit out flames, and the dense bullets formed a web of death, harvesting fresh lives. But this situation did not last long, as a bloody figure appeared above the position. "[Eagle Eye], [Accelerate], [Accelerate Again], [Explosion Magic], may you not have Grisk in heaven!" Karl raised the spear in his hand, and a bullet passed through a series of magic circles accompanied by flames, turning into a meteor and falling into the formation. A dazzling mushroom cloud rises here.