Hundreds of meters tall, the blade-shaped giant warship had a long, strip-like energy weapon base at the bottom to stabilize its flight, while its enormous upper hull intersected with the blade shape.
At the intersection, a huge warship cannon muzzle had formed, glowing with an intense red light.
Energy converged.
A fierce blast directly struck Leo.
The enormous energy actually formed a terrifying energy sphere in midair. Even the wisps of energy scattering from it tore cracks into the palace roof nearby.
Heimdall's eyes widened, his expression turning slightly ferocious.
How could a human body withstand such a powerful blast? Could Leo have sacrificed himself just like that?
The several warships that had just been frozen in midair suddenly trembled. Five of them, having suffered too much damage, plummeted straight into the sea and were wrecked.
The remaining three barely stayed suspended in the air. Having suffered less damage, they continued charging toward the palace.
Meanwhile, more than a dozen warships flew down from the Dark Elves' flagship and attacked the palace.
Heimdall hurriedly turned and ran toward the temple at the Bifrost entrance.
Yet he failed to notice that the golden light originally enveloped within the energy sphere was still shining steadily.
Leo's two wings suddenly closed together, forming a layer of Protective golden light that blocked the enormous energy outside.
But in the face of such a powerful blast, even Leo's heart and liver trembled slightly.
Feeling the scarlet destructive energy outside the shield, Leo knew that even if one-tenth of it leaked inside, his physical body would be unable to withstand it.
Fortunately, the layer of Golden Light Shield over his body blocked it, and his wings remained firm.
The Space Stone on his back was likewise stimulated by this energy, which originated from the same source.