Cracks spread across the dome as flames surged outward.
Bullets continued to crash against the dome, but they weren't as powerful as the missiles. The only thing they managed to do was cause loud screeches.
At the same time, it felt like he was being toasted alive. The dome, while protecting him against magical and physical attacks, acted as an oven in this scenario.
But even so, Evelyn still had her turn for the next five seconds.
Damn... This is not even fair, Rael thought with a sigh.
Before he could complain further, a voice resounded inside his mind, belonging to none other than Gaia herself.
[I don't want to give you too many hints, but... all I will say is you have the arena and the circumstance, all you're missing is the one to connect all this chaos together,] Gaia said cryptically.
[What you do with that information is up to you, but as it stands, you can either stack resistances until your Mental Integrity runs out, or do something big.]
