Chapter 802: Plunging the world on silence (II)
Jormungandr could not help but grin—broad, fanged, and filled with savage delight—as he watched the river of golden magma consume the city below. The liquid radiance burned so brightly it lit the night sky like a second sun. Entire buildings vanished in seconds, steam and smoke erupting into the heavens, blotting out the stars.
Thousands of soldiers and aristocrats alike perished in moments. Screams rose, then fell silent. The ancient streets of Zanu City, once bustling with military precision and aristocratic decadence, were now melting into slag.
The small yellow cat’s success was not simply the result of brute force, but of cunning, science, and mastery. A fusion of alchemy and advanced magic formations had allowed him to construct a devastating artifact—one capable of hijacking the function of the Interstellar Teleportation Formation deep in the city’s core.
But instead of linking to the outer reaches of the universe, he had redirected the portal inward—to the very core of Exilon.
A direct spatial channel to the planet’s molten heart.
Through this reconfigured formation, the magma at Exilon’s center had surged upward with unstoppable force, manifesting in the skies and descending upon the city like divine punishment.
The result was apocalyptic.
Tens of thousands had died in the first seconds.
And yet True Depravita of Gluttony was not naïve. He could see through the swirling smoke and flaming ruin. Though the damage was catastrophic, the bulk of the enemy army had managed to evacuate in time. The Interstellar Teleportation Formation had collapsed a moment later, sealing the spatial rupture before even more destruction could be unleashed.
It wasn’t a total annihilation—but it was enough.
The formation was destroyed, and the core command structure of Zanu City had been left in shambles.
With no time to waste, Jormungandr turned, his sharp yellow eyes glinting as he gave the signal. Beside him, Fafnir and Ouroboros—the fire dragon and white werewolf—nodded. Their elite Xaos soldiers fell into formation and withdrew into the jungle-cloaked mountains beyond the city.