Kapitel 392: Purple Lightning

Rhode pushed off the broken tiles and lifted his head towards the large hall. He shrank back with an involuntary gasp.

He previously ordered Gillian not to go overboard and now that this Fortress had collapsed, it had little difference from a demolished building. Although Marlene's magical attack in addition to the Black Hound's self-destruction destroyed the passageway ritual, they had also punctured the entire Fortress. Now there's a 20 meters empty hole on the ceiling and even the stars could be seen flickering in the dark skies…

Looks like a remake of this building is needed.