The Hunting Avatar shifted its assault toward the northern canal district as Ferra finished securing the grounded imperial mint.
Three subterranean ward pylons struck the bridge foundations simultaneously, transforming the vital evacuation span into an interconnected divine weapon.
More than four hundred frightened residents found themselves trapped upon vibrating masonry as ancestral defense circuits flared beneath their feet.
Loccy remained firmly planted at the center of the span, channeling the immense concussive force through both arms via Burdenfall.
The initial impact lifted the eastern half of the bridge, forcing her war hammer downward until its head caught the structure.
"Keep walking across the lane!" Loccy shouted above the screeching masonry, her voice booming across the riverbanks.
"The bridge still belongs beneath your feet, and I will personally tell you before that changes... move your feet!"
