From the pit created by the main ship's main cannon, there was nowhere to hide.
Except for the 'room' where Jason was.
And that 'room' had an excellent defense.
Perfect for avoiding the previous fireball attack.
Everyone thought so.
Even Hera and a few others standing on the edge of the pit did not differ.
Thus, they watched as the massive fireball swallowed up Jason's 'room'.
Scorching!
Blaze!
Crackling sounds!
Surrounded by fierce flames burning.
But, there was no sign of 'their' Leader.
Hera frowned.
A sense of danger resurfaced in her heart.
"Be careful!"
Hera shouted loudly.
But, it was too late!
Everyone's attention was on Jason's 'room', neglecting the dark edges of the pit.
Dragging a tattered body, 'their' Leader, like a shadow, pounced on one of the 'Hundred Major Families' 'patriarchs'.
Sizzle, sizzle!
In the unceasing sound of corrosion, came the pitiful scream.
"Ahhh!"
"Get off me!"
But it was all in vain.
As if leeches had latched onto flesh.
