Chapter 485: Anxious

The light rail to Company Square was wrapped in neon lights, and the neon lights had been reduced to a broken mess due to the "power theft" that had swept through most of Haywood.

Sparks continued to fall from the tubes, and the formerly synchronized but unimpressive lights became fragmented and shattered...

Instead, the sky was dominated by another form of unity and coordination.

That was the 1500 degrees Celsius energy-gathering cannon shells.

The coils heated their surfaces to a plasma state, exceeding 3000 degrees Celsius—not much of it, but as the shells glided through the air and ionized the atmosphere, they left a faint blue trail.

But that blue trail was hardly worth mentioning compared to the heated metal—

These shells uniformly radiated a brilliant orange-red, akin to streetlights on this strange night.

Of course, only to those who had activated Si Anweisitan did they look like streetlights.