"What's happening...?"
The logistics general was somewhat puzzled, but before he could turn his head, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly saw something flash by his side.
"Is that... a rock...?"
The general immediately locked onto an object in motion, following it with his gaze as it moved backward.
He saw a piece of rubble rolling along the ground, eventually reaching the damaged city gate beneath it.
At the same time, countless pieces of bricks and stones from all directions were gathering there in the same way, as if pushed by invisible hands.
"The stones are moving on their own!!?"
The general exclaimed in surprise.
Yet when his eyes glimpsed the young man raising his hand in a casting posture, the confusion in his eyes lessened a bit.
He knew that this must be the other person performing some kind of magic.
But, what kind of magic was this? Why could it move these stones, and what was its purpose?
Suddenly, a crazy idea popped into the general's mind.
