Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-26288702-20161208032038

Armata disappears in the smoke of the destruction and tactically retreats a couple dozen yards form Hound. He extends his hands. Blood streams from his hands, it slithers across the ground and soaks into the bodies of the dead. These corpses begin to shake violently as the blood reanimates them, they rise to there feet and twitch sporadically. As Hound comes into view, Armata commands the puppets to charge. 24 corpses attack Hound at once and distract him form the real threat. As Hound fights, Armata waves his hands back and forth. A glyph of tremendous size appears in front of him, it cracks and sparks a orange electricity.

Armata:"Try and survive this dog! SCORCHED EARTH GLYPH, FIRE!!!"

A beam of condensed flame unlike any seen from Armata yet, spews from the massive glyph. The beam itself is large enough that Wulf can see and feel the heat from it all the way outside the wall. The mighty destroyer is lost in the beam as it shrieks it's way across the ground vaporizing everything in it's path. This colossal stream of heat continues until it hits the outer wall to the west, over 3 miles away. An explosion erupts as the beam plows into the wall and the area is engulfed in a display akin to hell erupting on earth.

Armata pants heavily as the smoke clears, the glyph dies off and a massive line has been etched into the earth. Buildings line the great scar, a perfect circle taken out of all that were in the way.

Armata:"Heh, HAHAHAHAHA! I might have outdone myself... I just hope there's something left of him to feed on..."