Bols's trump card was a massive-area self-destruction, one of his strongest attack methods.
Once it was detonated, the entire battlefield would be swallowed by a sea of fire, and all life would be reduced to ashes.
Within the sea of flames, the Emperor's Sharp Blades descended into chaos.
Though they wore armor, they still had no choice but to temporarily retreat before the raging flames. They could not effectively organize a counterattack and could only passively endure the scorching fire.
However, just as Bols was preparing to continue his assault and prevent the Emperor's Sharp Blades from coordinating and gathering together, he discovered that one of them had actually taken flight.
A pair of black bat wings spread from behind that Blade, carrying him into the sky like a demon's messenger.
Bols's pupils contracted. He had not expected these Blades to possess the ability to fly.
If they all possessed such an ability, would his battlefield-splitting tactics not become completely useless?
"Are they all Imperial Arms users? What a headache. In that case, I can't provide aerial support."
Ran flew through the sky, observing the entire battlefield.
Even if all ten of them were Imperial Arms users, he could originally have relied on aerial mobility to provide support. Yet he had not expected every one of them to possess armor-type Imperial Arms immune to blades and spears. He had been rendered useless outright.
When he saw one of the Emperor's Sharp Blades take flight, he was stunned.
Ran could not help but ponder: Was only this one Blade capable of flying, or could all of them fly? If all of them could fly, would the tactic of splitting the battlefield not be completely useless? In that case, could they not easily break through the defensive line and deal a fatal