The local populace was delighted to see the continual flashes of light and billowing smoke, which was akin to 'funding burning.'
When the last shell exploded, the earth-shaking sensation finally ceased.
The rumbling noise disappeared, but with the faint starlight and moonlight, it vaguely revealed that the entire manor had been utterly ruined.
Not a single building stood erect, and nearly all of the flowers, plants, and trees were now invisible.
Luxury vacation homes, opulent clubs, mercenaries, bodyguards...
Under the ravaging of artillery praised as the war gods, they no longer existed.
Moreover,
the explosive power of the shells was extremely strong.
Especially the large-caliber howitzers, within the thirty or forty-meter range, which was an absolute lethal zone.
It was no use lying down or getting flat; the powerful impact was enough to tear to shreds.
