The clouds resembled boiling flames, black and red intertwined, as if the entire sky was ablaze.
Bullets danced across the sky, seemingly unable to halt the descent of the dark curtain, while billowing smoke had already swallowed a corner of the majestic castle.
Although the flames seemed as faint as a speck of dust,
they still shattered the myth of the shield being unbreakable.
With the burst of fire from the right wing exploding, the armies on the ground revealed expressions of astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief.
And a hint of unease.
"...What happened?"
"Why is the engine failing again?"
"Something seemed to have hit us just now..."
"That's impossible! The deflection shield is absolute, nothing could break through it!"
"Was that a parachute? Or am I seeing things..."
"Are those maniacs planning to board the 'Iron Heart'?"
"What can that handful of people do... at most a couple hundred-team units."