"Your fight is yours alone now, Ellianor. I did my best, so it is fair for you to do push yourself over the limit too.
Deep in her heart, Juan prayed for his success.
(...)
A wave of fire raged across the tunnels and chasms of the middle layer Scrapyard, consuming every living being on its path, and even raw iron and steel were not spared from the onslaught, melting into a single mess, blocking whole tunnels and passages at once.
It became a living hell as every single soldier was recalled back to their fortresses to endure the firestorm assaulting the middle layer, destroying large swaths of the gragas' armies as everything molted into fiery red flames.
Camera lenses were burned as their internal components melted down due to the extremely heated air blowing. Metal walls shook as their outer layers peeled and deformed, falling on the ground as a pinkish-red fiery sludge.
