Grand Marshal Anglius stood in stunned silence alongside his soldiers, eyes wide as they watched the massive explosion tear through the forest. Flames roared skyward, a towering inferno that consumed everything in its path. The ground trembled beneath their feet, and a gust of scorching wind washed over them. He knew the Xaos King was overwhelmingly powerful, but witnessing such destructive might firsthand was almost beyond comprehension.
The sheer force of the blast was akin to a peak Guardian Tier Spell—something that should have been impossible for even the mightiest of High Champions.
The shock in Grand Marshal Anglius's heart was understandable. This display of power had annihilated an entire swath of the forest, capable of wiping out a whole town in an instant. However, his astonishment was short-lived. A sharp gaze from Ned Anark, the Captain of the Lords of Horror, snapped him back to reality.
