BOOOOOOOOM—!!!!
The moment the tiny cyan-blue orb made contact with the golden-green beam of Zeva's final nove...
Space itself shattered...
The ground split like glass under pressure.
The skies above twisted and warped like fabric being torn apart. A howling screech filled the air as time and mana collided in pure chaos.
A pillar of white-blue light exploded into the heavens, swallowing everything in a storm of ice and wind so violent that even the reinforced barrier around the military camp cracked.
Soldiers were flung off their feet just from the pressure wave alone, even the elite squadron stationed near the command tent had to anchor themselves with magic to avoid being swept away.
Trees outside the training field were uprooted. The tents that weren't shielded by enchantments were vaporized instantly.
And then…
Silence.
A deep, suffocating silence.