Within a quiet part of the city, the entire street had been cleared people once the signs of dimensional zones started appearing.
Those who didn't have chance to evacuate quickly either died to the dimensional creatures summoned here.
The army had helped most civilians escaped the dimensional zones.
Suddenly, the air in the street trembled as pressure began to rise.
"BANG!!!"
The air blasted apart as massive amounts of shockwaves spread out, shattering the surrounding buildings to dust.
"Cough! Cough!! Cough!!!"
Scorching hot blood stained the already shattered ground releasing dust from the sand as Tyrion came to a halt, supporting his tiny frame with a still standing pillar of a destroyed building.
Tyrion gazed backwards in fear, and unwillingness but he knew if he pushed his body to move even a single kilometer forwards, his entire genetic structure would shatter and his talent would be affected in the process.