WHOOSH
The mouths of the audience hung low as they watched the laser swing in all directions.
The gods had already scattered in different directions, trying to stay as far away from the deadly beam as possible.
The sound of the attacks filled the surroundings, leaving almost no room for calm. Dust and fragments moved through the air as everyone struggled to keep track of the rapidly changing battlefield. The tension only continued to rise around them.
"Turn it off!! You Book bastard, go do it!!" the eyeless burly god roared, as his arm got sliced off, making him wince.
"I- I will try!" the book god was barely dodging the laser, as he tried to get close to the cannon.
But how could Vritra and Onest allow it? They cut off the path, positioning Shitless between the book god and the cannon.
The beam continued on for five attacks, since the power of the laser was so high that even if the gods were grazed by it, they would be badly hurt.
