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The shock wave came in a few seconds, and it was vaporized directly from the point where the fall point. Any wooden thing including the tree itself burned in an instant, completely oxidized to coke in a few seconds, and people and livestock directly became Dust, high temperature smashed through the ground, and the quartz within the earth crystallized immediately to form a shiny glass.

A little further away, the airflow formed a hurricane through the town, rolling up all the pieces and pieces, and the signs of the tinplate desperately uttered the sound of kuāng dāng kuāng dāng, full of people’s screams and shouts. The sound of cries and broken bottles and cans. People saw the waves rolling up the high li smoke, lakes and rivers were sucked up by the tornado, then 5 long 5 wind 5 text 5 learning, ◇I.n+et fell again, dead fish pī li pā lā On the roof.

In some places, when the burning debris swept through the sky, thousands of miles of swamps and lakes were evaporated to dryness, hot air rose rapidly, and then turned into heavy rain and hail, and the temperature of the ground quickly decreased. In the twinkling of an eye, it was covered with snow and ice, and the blizzard screamed.

In Rocerch, the Black Flame Cultists even took to the streets to celebrate, but quickly alerted the local defending army, and there was a fierce clash between the two sides.

One of the largest meteorites flew over the heads of both sides. The high temperature ignited everything that could be ignited, even the metal turned into a sap and re-solidified on the ground, while the robe on Demonic Cultist was mostly woven from linen and burned lower.

A group of Fireball mourns to roll on the ground, or run around the street, the well has evaporated, and even the entire street is a scene of Jiao Yan.

The devastating air and waves instantly took everything away, and the meteorite fell to the junction of the Broken Sword Mountain Range. The explosion triggered a horrific geological disaster volcanic eruption. This was followed by an earthquake, land subsidence, mountain shifting, and thousands of miles into a ruin. Villages, towns, humans and livestock were all buried.

Half an hour later, a brand new rift appeared on the map, hundreds of miles across the river, and even led to the inland sea. A future lake is gradually taking shape.

The Rocerch province disappeared completely from the empire’s territory, and at the same time it disappeared from the population of 100 300,000 living there.

But in Aouine. But it is another scene.

Freya, who was awakened by the nightmare, heard the screams in the yard outside, draped her clothes and pushed open the window. It was one or two o’clock in the morning, but the sky was shining with the flaming of the rays of light.

A beam of shining light spots are passing through the clouds, falling towards Minteye, Radnor, Anlieke plateau in the north, or Callas, Grinoires and Viero collars to the east.

A larger flare is separating the clouds above the head. The golden red clouds, like flowing oil, are cut open from the middle by a hot pointed knife. The burning fire extends radially forward and points straight to the Black Forest south of Fir Tree Shire.

As it swept past the Grahár Mountain Ridge, there was a little bit of fire on the hills. The servants ran like a headless fly in the yard, groaning, and the servants were trying to fetch water with the basin, because the horse shed had burned.

Freya stood in the window and frowned, shouting: “Bring my horse out, I am going to Valhalla to see Her Highness the Princess. Others organize people to extinguish the fire. The rest of the people go to open the cellar and let the woman and the child hide first. Go down.”

Her tob barely fell, a strange scene appeared.

Between the mountains of Chablis, on a lake surrounded by a quiet forest, a beam of light rises from the heart of the lake and heads straight into the sky; then in the south of Trentheim, in the direction of the Faithwind Circle, the second beam of light rises.

Near Bruglas, the third beam of light rises in the valley where the hallowed ground is located. Then Sifah, Greymount, Corcova, Radnor, and Lantolian each had a beam of light rising.

Eight beams of light lasted in the night sky, supporting Aouine’s sky.

Immediately afterwards, a series of dense flashes erupted above the clouds, and the falling debris in the sky seemed to hit an invisible cover.

Over the Fortress Fir, a round of golden flame rings are spreading, the sky roars, and the falling meteorites are being torn apart.

Followed by a series of more intensive explosions, the clouds seemed to be ignited, the wind blew from the sky, and there was a sound of dense tiles falling off in the castle. The black pine forest all around was like the autumn wheat field. Laying down.

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