Merely standing there, they were as intimidating as a city wall. Even more despairing—hovering above them were three Elves in purple robes.
"Debei's Casters..."
A shriek of pure terror escaped the Black guard's lips. Kemish's own trembled, his face a mask of despair.
'It's over. It's all over...'
The next moment, as the three enemy Mages completed their chanting, three enormous meteorites materialized in midair. Descending from the sky, they crashed into the charging cavalry with suffocating force.
BOOM!
The ground began to tremble violently as screams echoed without end. Countless horsemen were smashed into mincemeat, and those on the periphery were thrown from their mounts.
A sudden halt is the one thing a charging cavalry fears most. The lucky riders who weren't hit had no time to feel relieved; unable to control their momentum, they crashed into the stalled masses ahead, creating a chaotic pile-up of men and horses.
