"Who struck again?"
"And they used alchemical explosives!"
The level of black powder technology in the Old Continent was equivalent to that of the First World War on Earth. However, due to the presence of Transcendents in this world, technology had deviated somewhat. Alchemical explosives had taken the power of explosives to a new level, reaching the standard of high explosives from the Second World War.
The Magic-Breaking Bombshell Bullet in Charles's hand was a masterpiece of alchemical explosive.
If alchemical explosives were used to directly make bombs, the power would be extremely astonishing.
Charles sighed. Apart from feeling secretly relieved that the explosion did not happen in his own jurisdiction, he also mourned for the people who suffered and died.
He rushed down from the rooftop and said to his subordinates, "Dobin, pick ten swordsmanship experts to come with me. The rest of you, stay and guard our area."
Dobin agreed excitedly, taking ten men to follow Charles.
