The high temperature ignited the remaining weapons in the carriage, those countless flaming bullets.
Lorenzo exerted all his strength to climb onto the carriage, but even so, he was a step too late. The ammunition from the weapons ignited and exploded, causing a sympathetic detonation within the narrow carriage.
Shattered shrapnel, surging high temperatures, boiling flames.
The sturdy carriage was instantly twisted and deformed as if kneaded by a giant, charred black by the momentary high heat, resembling the framework of a giant's corpse.
The powerful impact cleared the snow within dozens of meters, creating a piece of pure land in the harsh weather, maintaining this blankness for at least several seconds before snowflakes slowly fell again.
The tracks below also fractured, causing the train to jolt violently, nearly derailing.
