Together with the overlapping, deafening explosions, from the hundred and twenty-four hot springs of air masses in the globe of the entire Martial Meritocrats Planet, the most dazzling rays of light shot out.
Those rays seemed to be dragons of light that were alive. Rising slowly but firmly in midair, they changed their trajectories and angles nonstop.
They had only one final target, which was the glamorous, evil Flower of the Other Shore that was hanging high in the sky!
The long ribbons pierced through the sun, ripping the sky apart!
All the resistant warriors were deeply fascinated by the picture that was beyond the description of any words. Holding their breath, they tried to bulge their eyes as best as they could, hoping to stuff their hot blood into the raging flames of light that were rising to the sky to make them faster, faster, and even faster!
The sky soon responded.
