Bruno and Paren frowned the moment the explosion completely swallowed Garion.
Even through the projection screens, they could tell just how terrifying Volkrath's divine meteors were.
Paren's expression tightened as he stared at the enormous burning crater. "Damn it, Garion. Why the hell couldn't you just dodge?"
Bruno slowly nodded, his eyes never leaving the projection. "Yeah. With his speed and gravity control, he should've been able to avoid that without much trouble."
He released a tired sigh. "Although... what else should we expect from that nutcase?"
The Volcanion envoys watched with calm confidence, while Varkhazan's lips curved slightly upward.
From their perspective, willingly taking an attack from a genuine God head-on was nothing short of stupidity.
Rachel and the others, however, did not panic.
Rachel's hands remained lightly clenched, but her expression was steady as she watched the flames raging across the battlefield.
