With a malicious laugh leaving the unmoving smile placed on the deity's face, it swept its hand from the expanse of bright-red hellfire, sending forth a rainfall of blazing fireballs.
"What's the plan here, Master?!" Ruby asked hurriedly.
His mind raced as he attempted to find a pathway to avoid the total destruction descending upon them. The only solution he could come up with was a desperate reach, calling upon the assembly of cannons in hopes of countering the incoming fireballs with his own firepower, but he knew it was only a hail mary, not a real answer.
'I could defend myself with Indomitable Earth, but the same can't be said for Ruby or Hercules. I have to counter it–' he planned.
As the storm of the burning element quickly approached, the heat was already felt, as if standing in the presence of the Sun itself. He prepared the cannons, readying a fire, though stopped at a distinct sensation in the air.