Wasteland of Magical Civilization Rating

**Title of work**: "Magic Civilization Rating: Wasteland" **The giant interstellar ship that covers the sky tears apart the sky, declaring the death penalty of magical civilization! ** The magic association that has been passed down for thousands of years has been wiped out, and the forbidden spell that destroys the world is like child's play in front of the anti-matter artillery fire. A high-tech civilization called the "Reaper" has arrived, and the cold rating system has echoed in the minds of all survivors: [Civilization Type: Magic Side] [Development rating: F grade (wasteland)] [Survival advice: Surrender immediately and unconditionally! The world is reduced to a lamb for the slaughter, and the glory of magic is reduced to dust. In the desperate ruins, struggling to survive, is a "waste" who can't even perform the most basic tricks - **Eamon**. He clutched the cold metal disc left behind by his father, it was his only hope. The disc was activated, and the dim light flickered, reflecting the coordinates of the beating, deadly energy core on the huge body of the destruction ship! "Surrender? Cleanse?" Eamon wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the crazy flames of mortals ignited in his eyes. "What the magician can't do, I can do it!" He shouldered the scorching energy gun he had ripped off the enemy's corpse, and pointed the muzzle at the starry sky where the gods were buried. **A mortal, a picked up gun, and a world judged to be a "wasteland". ** **The counterattack against the Xinghai begins with this shot! **