Hund and Kale who were still locked in their bitter duel were instantly thrown off balance when the shockwave of the clash between Arty and Renard reached them.
The ground quaked beneath their feet and the violent shockwave of Magic energy and wind ripped at their clothes and hair.
Both were hurled backward, tumbling and rolling through dirt and debris until they finally skidded to a stop.
Hund groaned while pushing himself up with his forearm. His vision swam for a moment before he forced it to focus and what he saw made him frown deep.
A few meters ahead, the forest was gone. Flattened.
Trees that once stood tall were snapped like twigs, their remains scattered across the ground.
Smoke and dust choked the air. Fire crackled in the haze. Lightning still arced wildly across the battlefield and snapping around.
"What the hell just happened?" Hund thought, his brows furrowing as his eyes swept across the devastation.
