It was hard to imagine that such terrifying conflict and slaughter could erupt within such a narrow area.
Even though both sides had tacitly confined the boundaries to the abandoned district, the dreadful tremors still plunged the entire city into turmoil.
Rain falling upon the vast city continually rose and soared amid the upheaval, refracting the distant Blood and Fire and gleaming with crystalline light.
It illuminated the bewildered eyes awakening behind windows.
Yet the war seemed so distant.
Though they were in the same city, the power of the Silver Sea had separated their fates by an infinite distance, as though they inhabited different worlds.
At this moment, the entire district had become a sandbox within a sandbox, a garden within a garden.
Like a cage match inside a sealed testing chamber.
The entire district had been filled with flame and iron light.
The intensity of the war continued to rise as never before—higher and higher, ever more outrageous, ever more violent.
Beasts of iron and departed souls, blades and bullets.
They had nearly become a tidal sea, filling every inch of space. Biting and conflict constantly emerged from every corner, only to fade away again.
When the clouds were torn apart once more, vast formations of fighter jets screamed in from the void. After scattering lights of destruction, they became fireworks amid the collisions of colossal whales within the clouds.
When blazing fire descended from the heavens, colossal steel beasts rose from the ground. A sun-devouring vicious wolf opened its jaws and swallowed all the falling flames, charging forward through the inferno and wrestling with giant Titan armor before burning away amid the flash of its self-destruction.
No blood fell from those flames. Soulless dead things and departed undead slaughtered one another, while grasses and flowers of steel