"Rumble...!"
That day, the grand cathedral of Salisbury quaked as if struck by a massive earthquake, trembling throughout.
The ground shook incessantly.
The atmosphere wailed continuously.
Buildings teetered as if on the verge of collapse.
The area struck directly by the white meteor, centered on the impact site, collapsed within a radius of hundreds of meters. Nothing was spared, neither buildings nor streets.
Naturally, shockwaves rolled out like a massive explosion, blowing away rock layers, soil, fragile man-made structures, and fairies in frantic escape, making it seem as though a large-scale gas explosion had occurred in Salisbury, exceptionally terrifying.
That scene resembled a natural disaster, akin to hell.
"Hmm..."
In this apocalypse-like scenario, Lancelot, unleashing all her power for an assault, wobbled into the air, attempting to escape the disastrous scene.
