As soon as he heard the first explosion, Jodel and his unit filed out of their hiding place according to the instruction.
However, no sooner had they trooped out than an ear-splitting boom came from the north. Dust was stirred up, and they almost fell as the ground shook violently.
Jodel managed to steady himself and looked toward the Tusk City in surprise. As he was standing on the lower land, he could only spy an orange fireball punch the air as thick smoke spiraled up. The Red Mist around the fireball was lit up, and the sky was aflame.
The Sand Nationals looked horrified.
They could only think of one phrase at this moment: the wrath of the Three Gods!
"Don't be afraid," Jodel yelled through clenched teeth and waved his arm. "This is a weapon created by the chief to fight the demons! It's the demons that should be scared not us!"
His words jerked everyone out of the trance.
"That's right. This is Heaven's fire summoned by the chief!"
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