Just as Lava General began reforming Foster Iron Mine, on top of an unremarkable-looking mountain peak on the border of the Gray Fort Empire, flames were everywhere, and countless meteors kept falling from the sky.
The earth itself seemed to be trembling.
Even the small town dozens of miles away from this mountain range was shaking.
Countless birds and beasts, even some magical creatures, were frantically fleeing to the outside world.
Meteor showers were already extremely rare in this world. To cause such destruction was even rarer—a once-in-a-hundred-thousand-years event. When it appeared, it might even trigger an apocalyptic crisis!
Of course, this time there was definitely no need to worry about that.
