Boom!
The resounding blast echoed, and the blinding light engulfed everything. However, Sylvester had already jumped back by then and had regrouped with the rest.
Boom!
In an instant, a second blast resounded and accurately struck the Saint Scepter. These were the Solarium-Light cannons being fired from a distance, manned by some soldiers and Aurora, who had followed them.
"Stay alert!" Sylvester shouted as he unsheathed his dwarven-made sword. "Stay close! If you feel anything strange, shout it. We have to figure out his magical proficiencies."
The skyline was shimmering with light. The cannons had done their job well, uprooting everything around Saint Scepter in a wide radius—the forest, nearby villages, or the empty farmlands. It was all just a wasteland of dirt now. And the only wait was for the dust to settle to see if their cannons had any effect on Saint Scepter.
Boom!
