Under the automated control of the "Tower Spirit," billions of turrets fired a blistering parallel barrage directly into the sky.
The sky of the [Mechanical Realm] seemed infinitely low at this moment, with the whistling shells flying out of the [Witchcraft Garden] just as they left the gun barrel.
The next moment.
On the gray ocean surface of the "Thousand-Faced Moon," thunders roared like tides, and flames blazed highly.
Unlike the cast-iron cannons of the same era that relied solely on mass impact for destruction, the enchanted shells crafted by the alchemists carried combined effects of fire, shock wave, shrapnel, and magic element attacks.
The destructive power reigns supreme in the Material World.
Heads of countless creatures in the gray sea wailed as they turned to ashes.
Normally, only with the miraculous powers of things like [Dream Cruise] or [Turin Grand Library] could matter exist within the Spirit Realm.
