That Drunken Brawl That Went Down To History (6)

Worrying silence enveloped the entire open field after such a loud boom. The audience standing far from the battle tried to steady their position after feeling the short quake on the ground. That is how powerful Feren's attack was. 

"This Old Feren really went overboard this time!" An elderly exclaimed, fanning the mixture of dust and ashes that flew towards them.

The impact created a strong breeze of wind that spread around the field, extinguishing the fire in the process and at the same time, causing small debris to spread.

"Oh, Moon Goddess! Did the Moon Elf Lord manage to escape that?"

"I'm not sure, before the impact I still saw the Moon Elf Lord doing his defensive stance… I don't think he…" Hylolas replied. Because he didn't indulge much in the liquor he is one among the sober patriarchs.

Realizing the situation, Hylolas sprinted towards the land where a huge piece of ground was both cracked and missing.