Bab 370: Don't F*cking Talk To Me!

"Are those… anima?" 

Mark could hear the sheer disbelief in Arit's voice and he couldn't blame her. Even Mark was shocked by the sheer number of Anima that was being dropped from the planes.

The planes flying over the festival were dropping hordes of anima from their cargo hold. Each of the planes held about fifteen anima. So right now, there were forty-five anima free-falling from the sky and coming right toward the island! 

SLAM!

BOOM!

The icicles slammed into the planes, and the planes blew up in a fiery explosion from the force of the impact, but that didn't matter anymore since the pilots had already dropped off their cargo! The anima continued their freefall and the people on the island all stopped and turned to look up in fear and awe at the sheer number of monsters coming towards them.