The forces of the Eternal Soul Kingdom were blinded for a single heartbeat.
But that was all the time the vanguard of the Immortal Nirvana Kingdom needed.
From the stronghold, a devastating volley of cannon fire surged forward. These formations were not aimed at warriors—Royal Blutlinie were far too fast for such direct attacks to land consistently. Targeting them would have been a waste of energy.
Instead…
The cannons locked onto the war weapons.
Massive beams of condensed power tore across the battlefield, piercing through the colossal constructs deployed by the Eternal Soul Kingdom. One after another, the weapons detonated—shattering into thousands of fragments as their cores destabilized.
The explosions were catastrophic.
And in the process, every Blutlinie operating those weapons was consumed in the blasts. Thousands die in a single heartbeat.
Shakra clenched his teeth, rage burning in his eyes as he watched the destruction unfold.
