In the midst of yellow sand, groups of Crystal Floating Cannons wandered like messengers of the Death God.
In the distance, a huge Pioneer spacecraft, resembling a dead Magic Beast, emitted terrifying radiation.
Boom!
A black fireball exploded in the air, resembling a black firework. Immediately afterward, over a dozen Light Cannons pierced through the darkness, heading straight for the robed figure running towards the spacecraft.
Buzz! Buzz...
The humming sound of the Floating Cannons caused Richard to experience some ringing in his ears. The Light Cannons hitting him felt like heavy hammers, shattering his scales and ripping his flesh.
Yet, he had no intention of resisting the Light Cannons.
Resisting would consume Magic Power and right now, what Richard needed most was Magic Power.
The radiation near the spacecraft far exceeded Richard's imagination. Over the short distance of a few dozen kilometers, the intensity of the energy radiation in the air had doubled.
