Chunks of rock and debris fell from the skies like a powerful hail storm, the air was polluted by smoke and the earth was ruined by a multitude of deep craters that spanned for kilometers, a result of the ceaseless explosions that had been terrorizing the land for the past week.
Step... Crunch...
From within the smoke, a pair of emerald green eyes shone brightly, revealing a Litch draped in a gown that complemented the smoke surrounding her, the slowly falling ash decorating her shoulders like a seasoned war general's.
Step...Step...
Walking right beside her, was a man with long, semi-curly hair tied neatly in a high ponytail, his face marred by dried blood, resembling a warrior's face paint.
The two of them had their gazes fixed on only one figure in the far distance, a being who had managed to repel them for eight days straight without a single moment of respite.
