This was not a particularly formidable move.
At its core, it was just wind pressure.
Because no supernatural power had been infused into it, the effect was truly lackluster.
It could barely cut through a building, and anyone with the abilities of a War Knight could easily dodge it.
But everything had two sides. For instance, this move happened to be reliably capable of making ordinary people despair.
It was quite handy for getting rid of things that did not know their place.
"Boom—!!"
The stairwell snapped cleanly at around the height where an adult would crouch.
It thunderously tilted and collapsed. Once it came down, every living thing inside would naturally be buried alive, with no chance of survival.
But something unexpected happened.
The instant the wall tilted over, a silver figure burst through a window and scrambled through the snow at astonishing speed.
"Boom—!!"
Under Russell's slightly astonished gaze, a small figure rolled out of the ruins a second before the wall collapsed.
Huh?
Who was this, some Urban King of Soldiers?
Russell could not help looking ahead. Amid the thick dust and snowflakes was a small gray figure that did not seem to weigh more than fifty pounds.
"Bronya?!!"
Russell let out a startled cry.
Correct.
The Prompt Device spoke.
Your exemplary black slave, Bronya's child form.
So he had landed in Bronya's starting location?
Russell thought to himself. No wonder this place could be such a mess.
So it was because Bronya was here.
Among the girls Russell knew, many had the air of a standard Dian Niang male protagonist.
Bronya was a typical example.
—Her parents died right at the start. She grew up in a mysterious assassination organization, mastered numerous skills, was later taken in by someone, gained a whole crowd of fangirls, and