This scene not only left the lizardmen utterly shocked, but also filled Ang's soldiers with an indescribable sense of awe.
Wind-Fire Meteor Showers that blotted out the sky descended from the heavens, as if divine punishment had arrived. Flames and fierce winds intertwined into a curtain of destruction, staining the entire sky in alternating crimson and deep blue.
The surging heat made it nearly impossible to breathe, and thousands of lizardmen within the city looked up at the sky.
Their pupils contracted one after another as terror rapidly spread through their hearts.
On the airship, Quintina gripped her magic staff tightly, her gaze shaken and conflicted. She had long witnessed Ang's extraordinary abilities.
Yet at this moment, she still felt as though she were personally witnessing a legend surpass the limits of humanity.
Natiya's eyes shone fiercely as she murmured, "This... this is Ang's power."
"This... this power is absurd." Gesang swallowed hard and could not help murmuring in a tone that was half joking and half serious, "My lord's move really makes you feel like... you might piss yourself."
As soon as he said that, several Archmages smiled bitterly, yet no one refuted him.
They all understood that the pressure which made their souls tremble was no joke. It was the instinctive terror one felt between life and death.
News of Ang's attack on the lizardmen quickly spread across the entire Archipelago Plane like a storm.
Far away in Fortress of Will, Putt found the intelligence utterly unbelievable when he received it.
He slammed the parchment onto the table and stared wide-eyed.
"Is this true?!"
"Yes, my lord," his assistant replied cautiously. "This news was sent out a day ago. They have likely already begun fighting by now. It is said that nearly all the First-Order Warriors under