August 20th.
Rodan Prairie.
Clear.
The luminous golden light pierced through the hazy smoke and scattered on the ground.
In that rolling smoke, terrifying and ghastly figures were surrounding the towering city walls.
Sharp roars and the clashing sounds of battle echoed continuously across the plain.
On the walls of Blackwind Castle.
Tongues of scorching fire tore through the air, dispelling some of the mist and scorching those ethereal figures.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The surging heatwave swept through, burning the ghost spirits fiercely.
Transparent ripples surged all over their bodies, and their originally vague faces became more gruesome and distorted.
The ghost spirits emitted bursts of cold air, attempting to resist the extremely high temperatures of the flames.
But their stored energy was limited and could not sustain them for long.
After a series of silent yet piercing roars, they shattered with a "ping-pang-clang".
