Maka and Haierbo started fighting
When he ran out quickly, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face as soon as he reached the tent door. The force of the wind was so strong that he was forced to take a step back.
For a time, most of the tents in the camp were slightly swayed by the wind, and the flag representing the Blois family was flapping in the wind.
And this sudden strong wind came from the fog-shrouded London city in front of the camp.
"What happened? Is it Mr. MacLean?"
"Oh, how do I know? It's terrible. What kind of force can cause such a strong explosion?"
"I have to say that this is far beyond the scope of magic... I heard that Muggles have an extremely powerful explosive weapon. Do you think this is-"
Due to this explosion and the strong wind that followed, which was obviously the aftermath of the impact, the family wizards of the Blois family in the camp became somewhat commotion.
Of course, they cannot be blamed for this, because the explosion just now was too violent. From such a long distance, they could clearly feel that even the ground was shaking. After witnessing such drastic changes, they only discussed in a low voice. This was already a sign of their high endurance.
"Everyone be quiet! It is forbidden to spread rumors in private. Anyone who makes random guesses will be immediately taken back to the family and punished according to the rules!"
The capable witch was worthy of being the person in charge of the front line. She had been entertaining Enns with black tea and pies in the tent in a pleasant manner, but when she needed to exercise her power, she immediately became more powerful.
She shouted in her voice, and the camp suddenly fell into silence.
"Garcia, your team is responsible for conveying retreat orders to all frontline camps... Remember to mention that this is the request left by Mr. McClain before entering the fog area; Vincent, you lead three teams out of the camp to inspect the edge of the fog. If there is any abnormal situation, report it immediately; other teams, close their tents and prepare to evacuate—all move!"
After saying this, she hurriedly came to Enns.
"I'm sorry, but I think we'll have to pull back some distance - you know, Mr. MacLean said it would be dangerous for us to get too close if we sensed a fight. But don't worry, we're sure It’ll be okay, and even more so the mighty Mr. MacLean.”
She probably thought that Enns would be reluctant to leave because she was worried about Maka's safety, so she specifically wanted to persuade her. But she didn't know that although Enns was young, he was much more rational than many people.
Although he also believed that Maka would probably be fine, before that, the first thing he considered was that staying here might not be of much use.
Judging from the horrific explosion just now, if he had been within the killing range at the time, he would have been killed without even being able to escape.
He knew very well how much he weighed, so he would not act out of emotion at such a moment - that was a stupid thing that only that "silly boy" Alexander could do!
"I understand," Enns said seriously to the other party, "I'm also here to help start the camp..."
"Oh, no no no!" The capable short-haired witch heard this and immediately waved her hand and said, "It's enough to leave the work of cleaning up the camp to everyone. I have to take you away first - in case something happens to you, I won’t be able to explain it to Mr. McClain, so please understand.”
Before she finished speaking, she saw her grabbing Enns's arm, and then a follower appeared and disappeared from the place with the latter.
When the two reappeared, Enns found that he had been taken to the door of another camp.
"This is the logistics camp, which is further away from the border of the mist. We will move to this area to set up camp again in a while. You go in first, and I'll see you later!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Enns saw the other party apparating away again, leaving only him and the strange wizard of Blois Castle guarding the entrance.
"Please come in, sir." The guard looked at Enns and nodded slightly.
…
The team of wizards of the Blois family stationed outside the mist can't be said to be unsatisfactory in their reaction speed, and their action efficiency is quite high.
However, because the fog still shrouded the entire area inside and outside London, and Maka strictly prohibited them from stepping into the fog, they still could not know exactly the cause of the explosion.
That's right, even if the witch in charge doesn't allow everyone to make random guesses, in fact, they can only rely on guessing at the moment.
And more importantly... the truth behind that astonishing explosion was much more serious than their guesses!
"Boom—"
Maka didn't expect that Haierbo would take action as soon as they couldn't reach an agreement, and the key was that it wasn't Haierbo himself who took action.
When Maka was paying close attention to each other's every move, suddenly, the explosion suddenly erupted from his feet. The source of the explosion was actually in the Thames River under London Bridge.
I don’t know if Haierbo hid all the new living corpses in the river bottom. The strength and scope of this explosion were beyond Maka’s expectation.
At that moment, near the London Bridge where Maka and Haierpo were, the entire section of the river suddenly rose high.
There was no fire in this explosion, only a violent impact and a large area of denser gray mist. They were mixed in the large amounts of water mist and spread out in an instant. Where they passed, houses collapsed, the ground was broken, and mud and stone rubble flew.
Maka only had time to release a magic barrier to barely resist it, and then was immediately thrown away by the huge force.
While soaring in the air, something bad flashed through his mind subconsciously. Because in that moment, the temporary magic barrier failed to block too much impact, and he had already suffered serious injuries.
"boom!"
He flew up from the bridge, drew an arc in the air, and then fell back to the ground. Then he fell into a residential area on the shore some distance away from London Bridge.
Even when he fell, he tried his best to use magic to soften the impact. This time, he fell hard. Coupled with the injuries caused by facing the explosion at close range before, he even temporarily lost the ability to move after landing.
"Haier... Bo... Damn it, you really can't take it lightly when facing this guy!"
Having said that, after this explosion, Maka actually had no choice but to admit defeat. After all, you must know that just now, Haierbo himself was sure to get hit by Maka, but he didn't even use space movement magic to avoid it.
In short, he himself was blown away just now.
However, in terms of basic defense, how can Haierbo, who has the body of a demon, be comparable to Maka's mortal body? Even if the opponent is still missing an arm, it is much more "beatable" than Maka!