The terrifying explosion scene wasn't as blood-spattered as everyone imagined.
But the chilling sense of flattening everything made many who knew the inside story feel afraid.
Especially the spellcasters of Ceylonton who had just experienced the baptism of the Bay Territory's weapons and equipment, suddenly realized their understanding of the Bay Territory was somewhat too superficial.
"Damn? I thought the Bay Territory just had better production technology, more spellcasters, or better magic item creators, but now it seems that's not the case at all."
"So many magical creations? Such large enchanted weapons? Even if they are consumables like magic scrolls, it's a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?"
"That's not magic at all!"
"What kind of weapon is this? Alchemy bomb? Doesn't look like it."
"I saw the densely packed magic patterns on it, it's a very large alchemy bomb, and it can fly on its own, adjust its direction, and track targets."
