A massive eruption of flames and rubble reverberated throughout the welcome district of Gamekh, rocking the entire battlefield to its core as the great war between the living and the dead unfolded.
Pausing his hopelessly ineffective offensive against the "Queen of the Jihonian Underworld's" superior magical abilities, Hayama quickly glanced towards the direction where the explosion came from.
"Finally giving up, Akira?..", asked Mahouka teasingly as she simply stood in place, not moving a single each since her fight with the Shogunate colonel started. "I couldn't help but notice that you suddenly stopped.."
Bruised all over with a few minor burns, Hayama ignored his former comrade's words as he watched the dust settle gradually on where the source of the tremors came from. After a few moments, there he saw the supreme leader of the revolutionary army, lying on the ground and almost motionless.
