A bizarre flash of phantom light vanished in an instant.
Azure radiance formed from countless free electrons danced through the air, tracing a straight residual streak.
After the hurricane and torrential rain came thunder that shook every soul, ringing out across Solano's sky.
In that instant, the entire world seemed to fall silent.
Only the thunder trapped within this narrow stretch of heaven and earth struggled desperately, tumbling up and down as its echoes became a deafening roar that battered every eardrum.
When the hurricane swept through immediately afterward, everything the lightning passed over turned to ash in an instant.
Hordes, legions, mountain dragons, even warlords—all vanished without a trace.
They did not even leave behind any last words.
Fortunately, there was no pain either.
They regretfully bade farewell to this less-than-beautiful world.
And the countless ashes drifting away on the wind brought the entire hell tide to a halt for an instant.
Visibly, it slowed.
The hordes crazed by hunger might not notice the destruction brushing past them, and the legions immersed in their lust for slaughter failed to notice that terrifying brilliant light as well.
But amid the tide, atop the mountain dragons, those warlords witnessed their comrades' fates with perfect clarity, and their scalps went numb.
They even forgot to urge and force their cannon fodder forward to draw fire.
Fuck, where did that sniper come from?
And when that pair of eyes atop the white tower looked their way, they sincerely felt a chill shoot from their heels straight to the backs of their heads.
Fuck, this was bad...
They were not the only ones terrified.
In that instant, the sudden thunder had even set off alarms throughout the framework of the Solano Defense Line—such a terrifying transformation of Source Matter had appeared right next to