As the caster vanished, the continuous beams of lasers shooting down from the sky also ceased.
The battlefield was now in total disarray, littered with countless broken stones and soil, with scorched ground spread across the land. Over ten thousand soldiers had been scorched by the beams, their bodies emitting black smoke, some had passed out, while others were barely holding on, all having lost their ability to fight.
The empire legion, which had been fully equipped for a surprise attack that sent the entire musket team into a rout, had in an instant suffered heavy casualties.
Some soldiers with wavering faith even developed a fear and panic of sunlight, and began to scream in terror when the warm rays touched their skin.
Soon, a drifting holy chant began to resonate across the horrific battlefield, and under the blazing sun, green rain started to fall from the sky...