บท 277: Unprecedented Levels Of The Infinite Sorcery Canon Spells

The aftermath of August's {Imperial Wind Obliteration} sorcery was nothing short of catastrophic. As the swirling vortex of wind energy dissipated, the remnants of its power lay scattered across the training chamber. The ground was torn asunder, fissures snaking outward like veins from the epicenter of the blast. Debris littered the floor, shattered remnants of training equipment, and chunks of stone lay strewn about, remnants of what had been a solid structure mere moments before.