Bang~
It exploded instantly.
Terrorizing heat and flames surged in all directions.
Ah!!
Shrill screams echoed in the sky.
The dense crowd was directly ignited by the high temperatures, their skin melting like water, being roasted alive!
This was just the beginning.
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~
Fireballs rained down densely.
Each one was equivalent to Tier Three Magic—the Bursting Fireball Technique.
Countless fireballs swept the ground, leaving no space to evade, forcing the crowded people to endure it head-on.
The arena was primarily filled with knights, not many mages, even fewer who knew Guardian Magic.
At this moment, they could only protect themselves and their companions; the majority had no magical protection.
They had to shield themselves with their flesh and blood.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the air was filled with the burnt stench of hair and flesh.
Heart-wrenching wails and screams were unending.
The scene looked apocalyptic and horrifying.
