Christopher Ryan frowned and looked to the sky in confusion.

The red rain scattered from the very far sky, and seemed like meteors streaking across the sky. It quickly became brighter and brighter in his sight, and further up, a group of shadowy stars appeared.

The dark shadow blocked the moonlight.

wrong……

This is not rain! This is!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless crimson spells fell from the sky, and the wand in Christopher's hand suddenly flew out, spinning together with dozens of other wands, and scattered in the bumpy dirt not far away - this was disarming

curse?!

How is it possible, where did it come from?! How is it possible in heaven...

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Several hundred meters above the ground, the Hyperion.

"Listen up, Irina, let me tell you what magic is..."

Elena turned her head, looked at the girl beside her, and said softly.

"Only the power that can turn this imperfect real world into the fairy tale you expect can be called magic! Other than that, everything is... ha..."

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Chapter completed!