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chapter-974

Chapter 974 Firing The Weapon

Just as Madison shouted out, Shiro could see all of the magic circles light up with a brilliant flare.

Narrowing her eyes, she could see a portal of sorts opening in the sky as she immediately stepped towards the weapon.

Pressing her hands against the surface, her aura flared as all of the compartments started to hum.

Immediately noticing a change in aura, Hemera glanced towards Shiro who had divine energy coursing through her body and into the weapon.

"Is it finally time to fire the weapon?" Hemera muttered while floating next to Nan Tian.

She was currently helping him direct all of the power from the sun towards the weapon.

"Yup. With the relic appearing, we’ll need to get rid of it as soon as possible." Nan Tian smiled.

*CLACK TSSSSS!!!!

Looking at each of the parts that started to shift, Hemera noticed the dungeons being inserted into the main body of the weapon like cartridges.

The moment each was inserted, a set of runes would light up as coils protruded out of the weapon, releasing steam as heat was building up inside the weapon. Even with her mastery over ice, Shiro was struggling to cool down this weapon as energy surged through the body.

Out of the hundreds of dungeon cartridges that she had created, there was a single one that’s different from the rest. A black and red cartridge that had circuit patterns etched into the surface. That cartridge held a concentrated mass of Error that would only be inserted at the final step. Much like how Error upgraded her sword when he swallowed it, she was going to do the same with the weapon.

As the dungeon batteries were inserted into the weapon, tier 8 magic circles started to flicker around the weapon as the space around them started to distort.

Even with all the help she was getting in maintaining her body, she could still feel her muscles tearing apart from the energy coursing through her.

Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth and powered on.

Images of what she had seen from her future self appeared as she didn’t want to see an ending like that.

It didn’t matter how much she pushed herself right now, she refused to see the dead corpses of all her friends.

"Mommy needs help." Attie said as his flesh started to tear apart.

The cracks that formed within Shiro’s mana realm started to repair itself as Attie’s flames helped Nimue’s water. As they were both divine spirits, merging the two wasn’t too difficult.

Biting her lips, Iziuel sighed heavily as she rushed over to Attie.

"If you’re going to burn life force, at least burn mine. Aunty Iziuel’s a nature spirit, my life force is the strongest out of everyone." Iziuel sighed as she placed her hand on Attie’s shoulder.

A green aura exploded out from her body as the plants around them started to grow.

Glancing up, Attie was surprised since he had wanted to do this since he was young and had life force to spare.

With both Iziuel and Attie providing life force for Shiro, the burden on her mana realm decreased as some of the cracks started to heal. Unfortunately, it wasn’t enough as new wounds wereopening with each passing second.

Hoping that things will turn out well, Attie closed his eyes and prayed.

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Tilting her head back, she furrowed her brows when she couldn’t see anything but the tier 8 magic circle of the relic.

Clicking her tongue, she closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again.

Her eyes were now filled with a slight golden glow as the barriers seemed to fade from her sight.

Widening her eyes, she saw the source of this energy.

Stretching beyond the horizon even from that height, she could see the black silhouette of a giant cannon with neon energy channels flowing through its body. Countless runes blended together into a single colour.

Hundreds upon hundreds of bright red coils filled the side of the weapon.

Focusing a little harder, Syradil could see a merging of mana and divine energy gathering towards the centre of this weapon.

Halting her breath, she couldn’t believe a weapon of this power could be created so soon. Even in her prime, there was little chance of her surviving unless she activated some of her one time use skills that she had received.

Suddenly, motes of light lit up on the side of the weapon as tier 8 magic circles formed a barrel towards earth.

Each of them seemed different but Syradil could recognise a few of them.