"Boom! Boom! Boom boom boom!"
The Divine Might was magnificent, and Divine Thunder descended. The fervent Vanguard Samurai hurled the Divine Power Globes, and the terrifying thunder echoed above the two small fortresses, exploding with such force that shards of pottery flew like blades, igniting flames, black smoke, mists of blood, and wails on the fortress walls!
"Oh, Gods! What is this?..."
Atop the main fortress wall, Chief Kua She's eyes widened instantly, heart clenched tightly, then pounding fiercely. Through the gradually dispersing smoke, he beheld the sad state of the two small fortresses, watching hundreds of wailing, dying warriors, his body began to tremble.
"This is the Evil God! It's the evil power of the Volcano Demons! The cursed Mexica will suddenly perish, just like the people of Teotihuacan!..."