The silver sword she had held from the very beginning finally released, for the very first time, its true brilliance, a brilliance so overwhelming that heaven and earth themselves seemed destined to lose all color before it.
Clang—!!
The sword cry rang out once again.
The silver threads covering several thousand meters instantly stopped expanding.
Then every silver thread seemed to awaken with its own consciousness.
Each one independently locked onto a different Magic Furnace frantically operating inside a different war machine.
Scarlet did not attempt to destroy the cores through brute force because, in their current condition, any excessive external impact might immediately detonate the uncontrollable energy within.
What she intended was to sever, at precisely the same instant, every magical circuit responsible for transferring energy inside hundreds of Magic Furnaces...
Completely removing the very foundation that allowed their power to continue expanding.
