Mr. Sanio's eyes widened in despair and disbelief as his facility crumbled before him. Years of effort, his great achievements—now reduced to ruin.
Seiya's gaze glowed with an eerie brilliance as he peered through the collapsing walls, checking the room where the children had been kept to see if he was able to leave that and the surrounding ones. His efforts had succeeded—they remained standing though they had some visible cracks from the intense crumbling of the walls around it.
Dust and debris filled the air, 80% of the facility falling into chaos. With its roof gone and everywhere exposed, a cold wind swept through from every direction. Everywhere fell dim, illuminated only by the bright glow of the moonlight. Apart from the places Seiya had spared, only the ground beneath his feet remained intact—everything else had collapsed.
{So cool! Your weapon can do this?} Ibyu exclaimed in awe.