That scholar and all the miners on site, one by one, their expressions froze. Even their fear had solidified.
If they were targeted by this monster, they might be eaten, or they might possibly escape. But either way, at least their families would get a pitiful death benefit. But if outsiders saw them praying to the "Foster Iron Mine God," their fate...
At best, they'd be burned to death.
After all, it was a "heretical god" without a church, especially under the circumstances where they'd summoned such a terrifying monster during their prayers... They seemed to already see their futures.
The next moment.
Before they could react, balls of light bombarded toward the giant monster's mouth...
The familiar flame vortex, but with much more power than regular magic bombs.
Facing a monster like this, throwing more destructive magic bombs was better than using rays.
