...cylinder shaped flame flew out with fierce momentum from the tip of a thick nozzle.
The flamethrower’s only weakness was its short range, but it was enough to strike Haurelia soldiers that were rushing to Antrim encampment.
「GYAAAAAAAAAAAA!」
Dozens of soldiers were immediately enveloped in flame. They were turned into torch alive.
However the merciless flame wasn’t satisfied yet by that victim. It also headed toward the magicians behind the infantries who were shielding them.
「HIIIIIIIIH! Cancel! Magic Cancel!」
「No, no good! It won’t vanish……!」
「Why!? There is no way something like this isn’t magic……!」
That sight was like a nightmare.
The flame was sticky and spreading further. No matter how much the victim rolled around on the ground, no matter how hard their comrades hit them with mantel, the flame showed no sign of vanishing at all.
The flame’s temperature was higher than normal flame. Each time it spread to other person, it would undoubtedly lead that person to death.
「Water Ball!」
There were magicians who instantly tried to extinguish the flame with magic, but the moment the water touched the flame, it was like the flame was licking the surface of the water and spread further, turning the caster into a pillar of flame too.