"Roar..."
The Giant Dragon Hala was caught off guard, letting out a heartrending wail amidst the flames. The sound carried for miles as its massive body struggled incessantly in the firelight, uncontrollably being knocked backward by the powerful shockwave.
Similarly caught at the epicenter of the explosion, Zhao Lin was like a battered rag doll missing limbs and singed by fire, flung out from the blaze and smashed onto the street within Base City, becoming a pile of meat paste.
At this moment, it seemed as if the entire world shook under the explosion. The ground of Base City trembled ceaselessly. Thunderous Roar, guarding in front of the city gate, watched the Fireball produced by the explosion in the sky with a hint of wariness.
A few breaths later, the light dissipated. Hala, who was blown away by the shockwave, revealed its form, having borne the explosion head-on, now appeared utterly wretched.
