Chapter 331: Brute Force Miracles
Regulus unleashed everything at once, every reserve of magic flooding into his wand.
It wasn't like normal casting. The power tore through every pathway in his body, forcing its way through muscle and bone. His arm shook, veins rising, the wand burning hot in his grip.
The dragon heartstring inside trembled, a low hum spreading through his hand. Light gathered at the tip, dense and heavy, almost dark.
"Quassare!"
He slashed downward. The spell fired, and the world fell silent.
A thick beam shot forward, crossing the distance in an instant. It made no sound, but the air around it screamed, tearing apart as shockwaves rippled outward in heavy layers.
Below it, the sea collapsed. Water was crushed down, exposing bare reef as waves slammed outward and rebounded into violent currents.
The beam pulsed, each surge brighter and stronger than the last. Mist formed in the air, glowing amber in the light.
It burned near white-hot at the core, dark bands twisting along its edges. The air itself trembled with its weight.