Surging Blaze

"—!"

A deafening explosion boomed and startled General Michae. He tugged the reins to his warhorse and widened his eyes astonishingly at the river valley in the distance where a glaring column of light had rushed into the sky. He held his breath as a burst of broiling heat blasted against his face and deep rumbles expanded like the mourns of a dying beast.

The silver-whitish light column faded away and the senior general shuddered with a chill traveling down his spine. He had a bad feeling. "Move on!"

Everything is going according to plan.