Under the relentless barrage of colossal fireballs, everything from vampire bats to werewolves, including the sluggish low-level vampires, all became charred cinders within the bursting flames, engulfed and blown away by the wildfires time after time, ultimately leaving it hard for any of the monsters to have their bodies remain intact.
The surrounding buildings and the entire battlefield were incinerated alongside them.
The alleys had become utterly shattered, either scorched black or blasted into huge craters, as if they had been ravaged by artillery bombardment.
Neighboring buildings had either collapsed from the explosions or were peppered with gaping holes, almost reduced to ruins.
"...There shouldn't be any civilians living around here, right?"
Lakyus, who had already dispelled her floating swords, looked out over the charred landscape and at the crumbling buildings and couldn't help but voice her concern.