Lugh stepped forward and raised his hand. Time itself seemed to slow, but then—
Under the weeping sky, several incandescent orbs bloomed into existence, like stars igniting in the blackness. But these were no gentle lights. They grew, expanding steadily and ominously.
Lugh frowned.
Impact.
The first fireball tore through the air with a shriek and slammed into the earth ahead, vaporizing stone and soil in an instant.
A shockwave rippled outward, blowing rain and debris in every direction. Then came the rest. Tens of them, sleek and merciless. They rained down from the heavens like the wrath of gods.
The thunderous detonations shook the ground beneath their feet. Walls buckled and crumbled under the barrage.
Each explosion lit the night with blinding fury, forcing even seasoned fighters to squint as the rain reflected the fires blazing whites and hellish reds.
