The anti-air cannons roared, with scorching hot air currents surging out of the heat dissipation grilles. The accumulated snow evaporated into steam and smoke, all swept into the blizzard, while the dazzling beams and the trails of shells tore open the chaotic sky time and again, creating a fiery net against the low-hanging clouds and the blizzard—within the flashing net, countless shadows were engaged in a fierce struggle.
Flesh and steel machines, flying knights, and modern soldiers armed with arcane technology, this scene seemed like the savage collision of two eras taking place in the sky, with sparks and fragments from the collision scattering, merging into the howl of the blizzard.
