The result hit Ethan like a jolt of lightning.
No hesitation.
He immediately opened the battlefield comms and issued a direct order.
"All fire-element units—focus fire."
"Unload everything you've got."
The command dropped.
One after another, blazing torrents of flame lit up the sky, converging into a sea of fire that surged down like a tidal wave, slamming into the enemy formation.
Chaos erupted among the enemy ranks.
The general at the front—his face twisted in the glow of the flames—looked like he'd just swallowed a mouthful of ash.
He hadn't seen this coming.
Not in a thousand years would he have guessed that a "low-tier" Plane World like this could unleash such devastating firepower.
And that fire—it wasn't just hot.
It carried a terrifying, soul-searing force of destruction.
Before he could even regroup his forces—
A blinding light tore through the sky from the flank.
Andona had arrived, leading a full Angel legion straight into the heart of the battle.
