Boom! Boom! Boom...
The sound of explosions echoed without end.
The residents of the city looked up, their eyes filled with nothing but endless light of destruction.
Brilliant yet deadly torrents of elemental energy, space-ripping sword auras, colossal energy fists like mountains, soul-burning shadow rays, and howling, whirling psychic battle axes…
This was the true spectacle of world-ending destruction!
Their faces turned as pale as paper, and their eyes were filled with nothing but despair.
Not just them—this vast Truva City, under this continuous onslaught of annihilation, seemed destined to be swallowed, buried beneath the weight of devastation!
Charles, who had just crawled out of the rubble, gazed helplessly at the sudden turn of events.
Steurn lifted his gaze, his ancient eyes burning with rage.
In the face of this indiscriminate, relentless destruction, how could the millions of civilians in the city survive?
