"Who?!"
The cultist on the left snapped his head up, barely raising the bloodstained Magic Staff in his hand.
A muffled whoosh rang out!
An enormous shadow descended from above.
[God Never Cries] and [God Never Laughs] were like two gray bats spreading their wings, taking a leap of faith straight off the second-floor ruins and landing squarely on the two cultists' heads!
They're in execution range! [God Never Cries] roared inwardly.
Thud!
Using the momentum of their fall, the two slammed their knees into the cultists' shoulders.
The cultists hadn't even seen what had fallen on them before the terrifying impact drove them to their knees, shattering their kneecaps on the spot!
"Mmph!"
The cultist on the right was about to scream when [God Never Laughs] expertly clamped a hand over his mouth and viciously drove the sharp Stone Spear in his other hand into the back of his neck!
Squelch!
Dark red blood sprayed across the mottled wall.
The three Mutant Hounds nearby reacted swiftly. Seeing their masters attacked, they immediately opened their bloody maws to bite.
But before they could make a sound, the remaining eight newbies sprang from the ruins' blind spots like hungry wolves.
"Shut your mouths, you mangy bastards!"
[Geneva Refund] grabbed one hound around the neck, clamping both hands tightly around its fang-filled jaws.
His teammate [Woke Up and Saw Great-Grandma] raised a blue brick half the size of a human head and mercilessly bashed the hound's skull.
"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!"
Less than three seconds passed.
The two first-tier cultists and three Mutant Hounds were brutally sent to the afterlife by this fourth catastrophe without getting off so much as a distress signal.
"Beautiful work! That asset restructuring went perfectly!"
[I'm Not Jiahao] slid leisurely down a vine from the second floor and