Itorin barely ducked in time to witness the stone around him shatter and vanish before his very eyes. Several elves who were not so lucky seemed to have parts of their body disintegrate, leaving behind smoking lumps of flesh where the beam of light did not touch.
The roof of the cave vanished and opened to the beautiful blue sky above. Itorin could feel the immense amount of mana in the attack. For a moment, his vision was replaced with the image of the gorgeous Lady of the Mountain.
"What's happening?"
"Gods above, help! Help! Mikai is… Where did his torso go? Where…?"
Everywhere he looked, people were dead or dying. Those deeper underground where the beam had not reached were quickly approaching them. Though many of them were slaves, no one made a move to attack. Just as Itorin and his guards were, so too were the newcomers shocked at what they saw.
