The resulting battle of 35,000 Greenlandic law-users attacking dozens of warships carrying hundreds of thousands of soldiers was already shocking enough. During the few minutes the battle lasted, Peon saw thousands of explosions glowing for a moment behind the fog before disappearing, he saw the shadows of torn corpses falling like rain.
However, that massacre was destined not to be the headline of today's battle:
*Tshhhee..*
"Beware! Beware---!!!" Peon opened his eyes wide as his soul caught the approaching cannon shot, but it was too late.
*BOOM*
The giant cannon shot was targeting the battlefield, not distinguishing between friend and foe.
At that moment, all the Martial Emperors on that side were pushed back like puppets whose strings had been cut in the middle of a tornado, as for everyone who wasn't a Martial Emperor, they completely vanished.
*BOOM* *BOOM* *CRRRREK*