[: 3rd POV :]
Even with her mightiest roar—one that could reduce continents to ash and turn oceans into deserts—the barrier stood unscathed.
The sound of Melira's attack still echoed through the skies, yet the shimmering wall of bluish-white light remained untouched.
Steam rose from the sea that had vaporized under the sheer force of her breath.
The very atmosphere trembled with residual energy.
And yet… nothing. Not a single crack on the barrier.
A tense silence followed.
The gathered rulers and their armies stared in disbelief.
Kaelgor, the Beast King, broke the silence first with a low growl.
"Impossible… That attack could have split the world in two."
His sharp beast-like eyes narrowed, filled with both awe and dread.
Sylthara, the Dragon Empress, tightened her grip on her glaive, her golden eyes flashing in disbelief.
"Though it carried divine essence...yet...this barrier…"
Her voice trailed off, uncertain whether to finish the thought.
