Chapter 371: Getting Answers
Max stared at the crater, the only evidence of the town they had infiltrated just the other day.
No smoke rose from it.
Instead, there was an absence of all rock, dirt and anything else.
A smooth surface like glass ran down the almost-three-mile-wide bowl.
“Everyone must be dead,” Cordellia said quietly. “What… what kind of power could cause this?”
No one spoke, but Max believed each of them must be working through that problem independently.
“Can… can you do this kind of destruction?” Fowl asked.
Sensing his friend looking at him, he could only shake his head.
“No. This is far beyond me. Even with everything I have and know, moving that amount of material would take so long. I mean… how deep is this? Half a mile? Three quarters?”