The awakeners of the other races had originally thought they had overestimated Caelan's abilities.
However, at this moment, the strength Caelan displayed far exceeded anything they had imagined.
In that instant, they could not help but recall the instructions previously given by His Majesty.
It was clear now. His Majesty had not been mistaken. Caelan was truly the Chosen One.
On the battlefield, the [Cataclysmic Sword Rain] continued to rain down without mercy.
For a brief moment, Meunier felt as if the heavens themselves were collapsing.
In truth, he had faced difficult battles before, but never had he encountered a situation where he could not defend himself.
This was the first time in his life that Meunier found himself helpless against an oncoming attack.
His face contorted with despair. In desperation, he activated every defensive item he had at his disposal.
Yet against the meteor shower plummeting from the sky, his defenses were as fragile as paper.
Boom!
