Huge blocks of stone slid down from the shattered mountains, and though the deafening roar had ceased, the dark shadow descending from the sky filled every Polly Kingdom warrior's heart with despair. More discouraging was the sight of countless rivulets of lava that twisted in the air, erupting alongside the falling rocks. The sight of the volcano, riddled with thousands of lava spouts, was truly breathtaking.
A hundred mages of Polly's Kingdom desperately cast every defensive spell they knew. But what was their defense compared to the roar of nature?
