Having performed this Great Magic, Kraggon too was greatly drained, retracting the multitude of eyes on his head as he returned to a humanoid form, slowly scanning the battlefield now filled with the aftermath of explosive fiery clouds, burning vehicles, and charred wreckage.
Descending from the heavens amidst the explosions, he gathered Magical Sprites, coalescing bat-like wings of light once more, gliding above the blazing iron metropolis like a Demon God emperor, reigning over his Hell.
"Huff... To think these monkeys could force me to exhaust my Magic Power Meter... Is this the extent of IRAF's strength..."
"BIU!"
Suddenly!
A streak of red light tore through the gunsmoke! Through the blazing flames! Instantly piercing through Kraggon's right palm! Shattering the pocket watch! Blasting a hole!
"What!"
Kraggon was shocked! Half of his face split open with tiger-stripe ferocity! His eyes bulged, converging his vision on the source of the laser!
