A tiny foot in a princess shoe—and let alone Willy, probably none of the Annihilation Cultists or Church Knights present would have believed it could possess such immense power. Yet the impact was unquestionably two and a half tons. With a flash of red light, the mighty high-level Annihilation Cultist Willy was stomped into the ground. His entire body bent backward at an unnatural angle, while his lower half involuntarily sank to its knees. The sturdy stone slabs cracked apart beneath the impact, collapsing nearly half a meter!
The ripples in the air continued spreading. Then a blond little girl in a princess dress, with a sweet and adorable face but a pair of tiny horns on her head, hopped out of the portal. The girl giggled and, as a bonus, kicked Willy again while he was struggling to get up. Then she raised a hand, and a terrifying fel-energy fireball a full meter in diameter appeared out of thin air. With a deafening boom, the fireball slammed squarely into Willy's back.
Blood sprayed, tendons snapped, and bones broke. Good heavens—this was the result of using a fireball as a war hammer!
Only then did the other surviving Annihilation Cultists react one after another, hurriedly taking various countermeasures. Some immediately began preparing spells to attack the strange little girl who had just appeared, while others rushed to Willy's side to protect their master. As guardian puppets who had sacrificed their entire bodies and souls, they were utterly loyal and had long since forgotten their own lives and deaths.
Yet more ripples appeared in the air, causing all the Annihilation Cultists' movements to freeze.
One figure after another leaped out of the spatial fluctuations, accompanied by shouts that quickly rang out from every corner:
"Beat him up! Pummel him to death!