Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start? - Chapter 395

Chapter 395: Chapter391-Technological Weapons – The Electromagnetic Cannon
The Dark Elf Queen surveyed the mobilized forces of the Azure Kingdom, her expression growing increasingly serious.

Across the battlefield, various factions moved into action.

The Dragons were the first to strike, their massive forms blotting out the sky. The sheer weight of their overwhelming presence caused the very void to tremble.

These majestic creatures, with their colossal wings stirring fierce gales, closed the distance in mere moments, appearing above the Burning Legion.

Glaring coldly at the seemingly endless army below, the dragons exuded an aura of merciless slaughter.

“The Emperor has decreed: No mercy!”

Their thunderous proclamation echoed through the heavens. Jets of scorching dragon breath erupted from their gaping maws, igniting the battlefield into a hellish inferno.

Even the elite forces of the Burning Legion could not withstand this onslaught, disintegrating into ash under the intense heat.

Hot on the dragons’ heels, the Black Iron Dwarves advanced with their war machines.

These humanoid mechs, crafted from rare alloys and adorned with embedded gemstones and intricate magical runes, exuded an unyielding aura of fortitude.

As the Black Iron Dwarves charged forward, the ground beneath them trembled, elemental energies rippling outward. The mechs smashed through the Burning Legion, leaving devastation in their wake.

The Dark Elf Queen and her kin stood in stunned silence, their gazes locked on the spectacle before them.

The dragons’ immense power was within their understanding, given the ancient and noble lineage of the dragon race. Their magical might, while awe-inspiring, was comprehensible.

But the Black Iron Dwarves’ alloy-crafted mechs were an enigma—seemingly products of an entirely different civilization. Their operation and principles baffled the elves, yet their raw combat power rivaled that of the dragons.

“How is this even possible?”

Meanwhile, the Black Iron Dwarves, piloting their formidable mechs, were intoxicated with excitement, their faces alight with exhilaration.

“The Emperor was right! These things are devastating—real meat grinders on the battlefield!”

“At first, I thought these creatures might pose a challenge, but they can’t even scratch the mech’s armor. That’s all they’ve got?”

“Crank it up! Full throttle! Smash them to pieces!”

“Mechs—now this is a man’s romance! The Emperor never lies. This is what real men should be playing with!”

Their fervor was palpable.

The mechs, inspired by Owen’s guidance to develop exoskeleton combat suits, had become the pride of the Black Iron Dwarves.

Initially skeptical, the dwarves poured their efforts into the design and eventually fell in love with the concept.

Now, on the battlefield, the mechs proved their worth, capable of countering and even suppressing the fearsome Burning Legion.

The spectacle drew the attention of onlookers across Pure Land.

The mechs’ unique approach to utilizing magical artifacts was unlike anything they had ever seen, leaving them awestruck.

Their amazement only grew as a colossal war machine slowly rolled onto the battlefield.

The ground quaked under its massive wheels, the deafening roar of its engines reverberating through the air.

Perched atop the immense war machine were the members of the White Tower Tech Guild, their eyes gleaming with anticipation as they busily calibrated its systems.

At the heart of the machine was a massive railgun-like weapon, its barrel glowing ominously—a weapon clearly designed for destruction.

The sheer size and power radiating from the war machine left observers in awe.

If the Black Iron Dwarves’ mechs had been surprising, the White Tower Tech Guild’s contraption promised an even greater spectacle.

The Dark Elf Queen, along with Charlotte and others, fixed their attention on the guild’s members, curiosity mingling with anticipation.

Despite their limited understanding of the weapon’s mechanics, they recognized the increasing influence of White Tower Tech Guild on the Azure Kingdom’s growth.

Amidst the growing anticipation, the guild’s president tenderly caressed the barrel of the electromagnetic laser cannon, his expression one of reverent affection.

“This masterpiece… it cost us endless blood, sweat, and mana stones. But today, it will finally reveal its true potential!”

…

In the Burning Legion’s ranks, the Thousand-Eyed Demon hovered ominously, its grotesque, bloodshot eyes fixed on the electromagnetic cannon.

The writhing tentacles surrounding its eyes twitched, exuding crackling arcs of electricity that formed a dense web of energy, urging the legion forward.

“Something’s wrong. The Thousand-Eyed Demon has locked onto the White Tower Tech Guild!”

Cries of alarm rippled through the onlookers.

The White Tower Tech Guild members were known for their intellect, not their combat prowess. Against the Burning Legion’s hellish troops, their survival seemed impossible.

…

With a deafening roar, the Burning Legion surged toward the White Tower Tech Guild, their sheer numbers creating an apocalyptic tide of destruction.

The ground blackened, flames roared skyward, and the suffocating aura of annihilation enveloped the battlefield.

Against this tide of destruction, the guild members remained remarkably calm.

“Cannon alignment complete!”

“Charging sequence initiated!”

“Target locked!”

Reports of readiness flowed to the president, whose face flushed with excitement.

“This is it—our moment of glory. Electromagnetic cannon, let the world know your name. Fire!”

With a dramatic push of the lever, the cannon erupted into action.

…

The earth trembled violently as arcs of electricity danced across the cannon’s barrel, absorbing vast amounts of mana and the pure light elements in the air.

In an instant, the cannon’s barrel transformed, emitting a blinding white light that expanded rapidly from a pinpoint to the size of a mountain.

The resulting beam, impossibly brilliant and fast, tore through the advancing Burning Legion, annihilating everything in its path.

The once-unyielding forces of the Burning Legion disintegrated into green dust, scattered to the wind.

The scene left every spectator dumbfounded.

They had anticipated the cannon’s power, but this exceeded all expectations.

Tens of thousands of Burning Legion soldiers had been obliterated in a single strike—an unimaginable feat.

Even after destroying the legion, the beam surged onward, hurtling directly toward the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

This celestial god-tier entity—the stuff of nightmares—was now the target.

…

The battlefield fell silent as all eyes turned to the Thousand-Eyed Demon, its grotesque visage darkened with a mix of disbelief and fury.

Its swollen, blood-filled eyes twitched violently, and countless inky-black tentacles shot forward like spears, corroding the air itself with their acidic touch.

The tentacles collided with the beam, hissing and popping as they disintegrated into viscous sludge.

For the first time, the Thousand-Eyed Demon was wounded.