If it had been only one or two fireballs, Morsek would have considered them little more than an itch.
If it had been only a few dozen fireballs, Morsek could have endured the impact with his own strength.
But now, there were neither one or two nor a few dozen.
There were hundreds! Thousands!
Hundreds upon thousands of fireballs tore through the air, setting off an unbroken chain of explosions overhead.
Thousands of fireballs flashed and expanded simultaneously, releasing their energy together and instantly creating a sea of fire in midair.
Above the sea of fire, waves of air surged outward.
The water on the sea's surface met the flames and turned into steam.
The steam erupted violently upward like a volcanic eruption, shooting dozens of meters into the air.
Rings of vapor spread outward, making the scene overhead a spectacular sight.
A figure fell out of the flames and vapor.
Sifa gave a short laugh. Rather than have the soldiers attack again, he transformed into a Flame Spear himself and shot skyward, streaking toward the figure falling toward the sea.
That figure was, of course, Morsek.
As a demigod, he would not lose his life to an attack like that.
But it had left him in a sorry state.
Seeing Sifa charge at him, he roared and transformed into a Flame Spear again, rushing toward Sifa with a whoosh.
The two spears tore through the air from opposite directions, meeting above the sea in an instant.
Neither side dodged. They slammed into each other.
Boom!
That single collision immediately triggered an explosion even more violent than the last!
Waves of fire spilled across the sea's surface, and smoke billowed.
Enormous waves rose one after another, making the Loen warship formation seem as though it had sailed straight into a