"You! Must! All! Die!"
Accompanied by Mainesi's twisted roar, the entire earth trembled and split beneath emerald-green energy. The giant formed of vines raised its enormous hand high, as though it could grasp the sun itself, then smashed it down upon those laughable ants with a howl that seemed to fracture space and the thunderous force to destroy everything.
At the instant that giant hand touched the ground, the whole world seemed to fall silent. When a sound became loud enough, one could no longer hear it at all. As the saying went—great sound is silent!
Those enemies who believed victory was already theirs had no time to halt their charge. Facing the vine giant's hand blazing with dazzling green light, they were like squirrels caught in a landslide—nowhere to hide, nowhere to dodge, nowhere to flee! Their prized Journeyman Level strength and smugly guarded "top-secret" methods were nothing more than worthless jokes before this unmatched "disaster." In the end, they could only face that devastating strike with the meaningless terror of newborn infants!
Instant kill! An utterly unreasonable instant kill! An unimaginable mass instant kill!
The dust thrown up from the struck ground even formed a massive mushroom cloud. The gale unleashed by the swing alone forced Punk to use Mage Hand to grip the ground with all his strength just to avoid being blown away. The two loyal warriors clung tightly to Her Highness the Princess, who was already flailing in midair, while the longswords buried deep in the earth groaned under the strain.
Majestic emerald energy swept across the ground in all directions, carrying even the old muck outward like a tide. As for those pitiful search parties, they did not even qualify to touch the palm. Their fragile bodies had already been crushed into pulp by