There was no blast or detonation.
Even Arthur narrowed his eyes.
"So this was how the attacked worked."
He felt it better now. The explosion wasn't magic.
It was from the speed.
The higher the velocity, the greater the burst on impact.
So he did something simple.
He killed it.
Every bit of momentum.
The second stone slammed into the field...
WHOOOM!
It hit resistance and immediately lost force, grinding forward like it had struck invisible mud. Arthur clenched his fingers slightly.
The threads tightened.
CRRRRKKK...
Both stones trembled.
Then... Puff!.
It wasn't an explosion.
Not even close.
Just a pathetic burst of dust and fragments that scattered harmlessly.
The dungeon went quiet for half a breath.
"…What?" someone whispered.
Behind him, Ryn stared.
"That was… smoother."
Arthur didn't look back. "I understand the attack a little bit better"
The Captain's voice came sharp. "Good. But don't get cocky."
The lean ogre chose that moment to swing.
BOOOOM!
