The impact of Amon against the ground was cataclysmic, generating a devastating explosion that swept everything around him. Fragments of rock and soil were thrown in all directions, and the intense heat made the air around ripple like a mirage.
As the dust and smoke began to settle, the full extent of the devastation was revealed. Minerva and the others squinted, wanting to see exactly what had happened there: the center of the crater, now a deep fissure, emanated a residual light from the lightning that still crackled around Amon, while flames continued to burn furiously around his imposing and destructive figure.
"Was he not affected at all?" Frank was beyond incredulous. How could he not be shocked to see that the boy caused so much damage using his own body and came out completely unscathed?
He was not the only one. Like Minerva, Lan was also gaping.
