Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141209100202/@comment-25127382-20141230134342

The blasts of the grenades had little effect on the magical shields. Half the Priests were praying, causing Aria to constantly channel more 'magic' into the ones holding up the shield, preventing them from running dry.

Reaper activated his communicator. "Sinner, this is Reaper! Requesting antimatter bombs or napalm drop in immediate area!"

"Copy that, Reaper. T72 Napalm on its way!"

Within a few minutes, a missile exploded a few hundred feet above the surface, engulfing everything within a few miles in flames. A few more Napalm missiles were fired, which continued to keep the flames alive.