Ming and Xinyi led one of the dug tunnels while other Chiangdas led the other two. Xian Lang, staying on top of the wall, saw a peaceful Platannians'(aka Bernavoles') camp with a few guards making their rounds, carrying lit torches. Then a flare lit the moonless sky. The forest around the camp became bright as streams of fire attacked the prince's shield from all sides. But it seemed it was not enough. The rest of the Chiangdas released huge rocks, whirlwinds, spears made of light, and ice bombarded the shield nonstop with one goal in mind — break that shield at all costs.
A rock Chiangda formed hills at the shield's edge, thinking his tactic could break it but dismayed to see only half of the hill emerged. His power couldn't penetrate internally. He pulled it back on the ground as not to distract their vision.
