I'm Not a Forbidden Magician

The fire of hell poured down, drowning the knights in a sea of ​​fire. The flames rolled, as if the demon's roar had materialized. Wherever it passed, life died in pieces like grass. Painful roars and wails resounded throughout the sky, and even the gods would shed tears when they saw the hell on earth in front of them. ——The strike target has been locked, ballistic calibration has been completed, and the orbital napalm strike has been launched. Liu Ming raised his arm on the city wall, and the bracelet indicator quietly pointed at the enemy legion. The next moment, flames fell from the sky. Looking at this scene that was like a punishment from heaven, the enemy marshal in the safe zone turned pale and collapsed completely: "Forbidden Curse Mage! It's Forbidden Curse Mage! It's over... It's all over..."