"If the intensity doesn't surpass intermediate witchcraft, which is equivalent to a tenth ring spell, it won't cause any damage to the combat armor."
Wizard Tole chuckled smugly.
He continued:
"3542, 3543, 3544...
Stop avoiding and attack that beast!
The Empire's combat armor is not something a beast using low-level magic can shake!"
Finally, he issued the command.
"Wait! Stop immediately!" the captain shouted from the side.
However, the dozen or so external combat armor soldiers paid him no mind.
They immediately launched an attack on His Highness the True Dragon.
One armor detached its right wrist, revealing a cannon.
In the next moment, a swath of azure energy was blasted out.
Swoosh!
The energy beam pierced through a meteor blocking its path, at least a hundred meters in diameter, finally landing on the True Dragon's eye.
The power of this strike was certainly not less than that of an average tenth ring spell!
