Atlas could clearly see it when hundreds of massive fireballs spread out toward the position where Nysera and her troops were gathered.
It all happened so fast, as the giant fireballs slammed down on them with brutal force.
Explosion after explosion erupted with deafening power. At their position, all they could do was scatter and raise their defenses as best they could.
Thunderous blasts and towering flames shot into the sky, striking again and again, and Nysera's forces were truly torn apart by the impact. They could only endure and try to avoid as much damage as possible.
At the same time, in this situation, they could not move closer to the enemy to launch any kind of counterattack. They were far too busy just trying to survive.
Luna, standing beside Atlas, showed it clearly on her face. She could not hide the fear and panic anymore. On the other hand, Bolin was openly laughing as he watched the strikes grow more violent and relentless.
"Atlas?" Luna said softly after that.
