บท 43: Inevitable Battle

In the fields of the capital of Chimbell, a battle had begun.

Every inch of land outside and inside was shrouded under a silver mist, which was moving at high speed, though that wasn't the main problem. Due to the tempest in the heavens and the fog shrouding the earth, tornadoes began to form one after another as lightning bolts flashed with all their might.

*BANG!!!*

The screams and shouts of the imperial soldiers echoed throughout the battlefield. They were charging towards the capital city once again after preparing themselves. But unlike before, the resistance from the dead capital was ever stronger. Rocks fell from the heavens and pierced through the silver mist.

Upon impact, a thunderous sound escaped them. 

*BOOM!!!*