Battle

The waves on the beach used to rise and fall rhythmically. But with a loud explosion, monstrous waves surged toward the shore. Originally, the beach, shrouded in clouds, felt damp and chilly. Now, a wave of heat swept in, and the fierce wind made Mateo's clothes flap wildly. A massive fireball rose from the horizon, exactly where Jefi's fleet was stationed. Jefi's face went rigid. As a four-star general, he knew exactly what this meant. "This... how is this possible..." Jefi muttered to himself. "Jefi,...