Beryl and the Pope were focused on their attack on the Royal Castle. Currently, they were stalemating the Royal Army, not being able to push them back, but not being pushed back themselves.
Then it happened. A loud boom rocked their ears, shook the ground, and the sky split open as a volley of laser beams rained down onto the land.
Everyone paused, whether it was the royal army or the church of Arion, nobody moved, and simply watched how each beam of light completely decimated their intended targets.
It didn't take long for the Pope to catch on to what those targets were. "No...It can't be! This...This has to be a dream!"
