The puddle, 8-meters deep, that Valcroy had meticulously dug before the siege, lay dormant, waiting for their purpose to be fulfilled. And now it had arrived. Valcroy returned to these holes, each one a carefully calculated point in Erik's grand design, and placed explosive devices within them, ensuring that they would serve their intended function. These holes, filled with oil that had been sourced from the unique reserves of Iron'Heits, were imbued with an extra kick—something that would be remembered throughout the world after today.
As the scene shifted back to the present, the levitation juice in the talisman that had held the rock afloat finally reached its end. With a resounding crash, the rock plummeted into the depths of the hole, where it met its destined payload. The moment the rock connected with the ground below the oil, the talisman embedded in the structure activated, and with an almost flicker of light, the land beneath the oil vanished.
