564 Towering

Flames shot into the skies, lighting up the darkening battlefield as though the sun was rising from the North today. 

The battlefield seemed to pause, shock coloring the faces of everyone present. 

Destroying the Gates of a city wasn't so simple. Let alone the materials needed to construct it, the Force Arts protecting it alone would be enough to give a headache to even the most powerful City Lords among the people of Terrain. 

Even if that was ignored, the sudden appearance above the battlefield and the subsequent almost suicidal actions left everyone in a daze. However, they hadn't even been able to register all that happened before a roar shook the skies. 

"GET THE HELL OUT HERE!" 

Leonel's infuriated bellowing resonated in the ears of everyone.