A purple flash sped across the ruined landscape, moving so quickly that it appeared as a blur.
Thin streaks of purple lightning crackled in its wake, branching across the ground as they conducted through shattered glass, broken metal, and scattered debris.
Several pieces of rubble were lifted slightly from the ground by the passing electrical force, hovering for a brief moment before dropping back down.
Then another blur crossed the same stretch of land, but this one burned yellow.
The moment the yellow flames passed, everything around the path began to melt.
Stones softened under the intense heat, metal warped and liquefied, while flames erupted across the ruined ground.
The destruction spread across several thousand meters, leaving a vast stretch of the former province engulfed in heat and fire.
Agravain was now burning at roughly the same temperature as the surface of the Sun.
