"Hoo——boom——"
One meteor after another slid down from the sky, shattering the hundred-mile-wide waves connecting to them.
The speed at which the Sea Race raised the waves couldn't catch up with the speed at which Lor cast the Meteor Technique.
The waves within five hundred miles in front of him had all been obliterated.
As for further ahead, he didn't bother because he couldn't manage it.
"Continuous casting takes too much of a toll on my spirit. I should take it slow." Lor rubbed his forehead.
Although he did want to earn contribution points, the stability of his spiritual power was more important.
Too many consecutive restorations of elemental energy would cause significant damage to spiritual power, making recovery very difficult.
...
Lor spent the first three hours before reaching the first line of defense in peace, without any incidents.
Occasionally, a wizard returning from earlier sea exploration would join the first line, extending it to over eleven thousand miles.
