The big torrent of fire soared high to the starless night sky, brutally swallowing everything on its path. Thick dust and hazy smoke ran rampant upon the street. Civilians are running away in fear, begging and pleading for anyone to help them. The cries of grievance echoing from all directions. The sight is too gruesome. Burned and charred remains, limbless bodies, and decapitated corpses are scattered on the ground. Hell has broken loose. The once beautiful Grandia has no longer existed. This is a pure catastrophe.
Liliane cast a spell on the ghouls that chasing after a group of children. Her ice attack swiftly pierced those monsters in one deadly attack. Deafening screams from those ghouls reverberating in the air, before silence finally ensued.
"Are you guys okay?" She worriedly asks.