They flashed past me, and even a few slammed fiercely against my shield. Just for a moment, I felt genuine worry over the integrity of my chariot's shield, and even checked the status of the fuel in it next.
"Damn! Just these couple hits took away almost one third of the fuel in it!" I was shocked by this, but the most shocking thing was the end result.
Aside from the explosion caused by my pillar, I counted at least twelve islands smashed directly into my shield.
The good news was that my shield sustained such an impact with just losing one third of its fuel reserve. The greater news was in the direct annihilation of these islands, turning them all into fine dust in mere seconds, killing almost everyone on it.
Only the paragons and their elites managed to shield themselves before the big moment, even jumping off towards the ground directly.
They were nuts! Reminding me of that jerk on my side for such a long time. But their craziness saved their lives, at least.
