~Boom!
Like a water ghost, Mikel jumped to the side, trying his best to avoid the incoming fireball in horror.
Yes!
To him, the sky was raining fireballs, stone balls and arrows.
Almost everyone around him had either died by getting hit or shot or even accidentally killed off by their comrade's blade... making him one of the few one of the luckiest people ever because he had been dodging all this time and still managed to survive without any major injuries.
With his head buried in the reddish broken icy-now, Mikel's hands trembled in horror.
He lifted his head fast without a moment to lose as if trying to locate the other battlefords that he could previously see from a distance.
But with all the chaos, they would either be dead, injured or just displaced.
Of course, he did spot 2 others from afar who now had their hands full dodging the incoming attacks.
