"General Ulysses, be careful!"
Looking at the sudden, dense barrage enveloping General Ulysses, a look of disbelief and confusion appeared on Earl Jenkins' previously mocking face.
Earl Jenkins was well aware that even a Tier 4 Powerhouse, when unprepared, would struggle to escape such a dense barrage!
Most crucially, Joshua had not moved from the beginning to the end.
How could he have nullified the effect of the wind barrier under reduced range, and covered this unreachable area with his barrage? It was almost inconceivable!
Before Earl Jenkins could react,
explosions of deadly flames, like those that had befallen Ulysses, burst one after another.
The enemy's once well-organized magic cannon positions had turned into a boiling sea of fire as well.
Many of the mage gunners from the New Aristocracy, with sneers and ferocious grins similar to their commander's, were torn apart with their magic cannons, causing a blood mist to fill the air.