People knew what was happening on that battlefield, the previous countdown, and the arrival of thunder had explained everything.
And now, it was the most powerful weapon of human civilization!
Under that light, as massive as an artificial sun, no living being could survive.
Some soldiers even collapsed entirely on the ground, unable to even flee, simply staring blankly at the rising mushroom cloud, their minds blank.
Had God fallen?
Inside the command center of the Global United Front, there was even more chaos.
Numerous anxious, even trembling voices mixed together.
"This is not a low-yield nuclear weapon!"
"The signal is being jammed, we can't make contact!"
"Send someone to investigate!"
"Don't panic! Let's not panic first!"
"Focus all satellites there, focus them all!"
"..."
