Chapter 444: All Are Equal Beneath the Mushroom Cloud
The moment the nuclear bombs exploded, almost nothing remained in the entire world of Kasluopa but a single color.
No filthy swamps could be seen, no terrifying abominations, not even the contours of mountains and rivers.
The whole world was a pale white within an ultimate brilliance, and never had they felt their own insignificance so intensely.
Even at a sufficient distance and under the protection of magic power, most of the creatures felt a stabbing pain in their eyes, which streamed with tears.
The shock waves traveled far, far faster than Kasluopa's average speed of sound, their power gradually diminishing.
Only shortly after the blazing light had become searing fireballs and then rising mushroom clouds, as the lingering shock waves swept over them with raging winds, did the creatures on the Highland truly hear the thunder of the nuclear explosions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Just seconds later, after the outer pressure surge, the actual shock waves of the nuclear blasts arrived.
Compressing enormous quantities of air, carrying dust that filled the sky, and still accompanied by seemingly endless power, they rolled toward the Highland like monstrous waves in terrifying ripples.
Whooo-whooo-BOOM!
A sensation of utter annihilation crashed against the Highland's walls...
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-
The boundless gray-black mass struck like ocean waves against an island, surging toward its "shoreline" in a terrifying spectacle.
The creatures' fur whipped wildly, Akrodos's crude clothing was torn apart, and the withered vines on Balendi's body snapped and blew away...
Caught off guard, several furballs shot into the sky with a whoosh, only to be snatched into the palms of nearby Cyclopes.
"Roar! Hold on to the ground! Look after everyone!"
The Cyclops chief roared a warning to those behind him, terrified that these "rolling waves" would sweep