Earlier, Ranni had pushed Radagon, making him stagger. That proved that the two outsiders who had intruded into the dream could affect Rennala's dream.
And now Zhao Si was going all out.
Gravity and acceleration propelled him forward, his long strides carrying him behind the happy couple.
He launched a flying kick at Radagon's back.
Smack!
With a sharp crack, Radagon went flying, smashed through the Effigy, and fell into the pool.
Beside him, Rennala cried out, instinctively covering her mouth with both hands.
Was Radagon this weak? Impossible!
Zhao Si figured this was a dream, and the dream Radagon had been caught unprepared.
Leaping up, the tall, burly Zhao Si landed astride Radagon's back and swung both fists, raining down punches, each harder than the last.
He could feel an odd sensation coming from Radagon's jade-like skin.
He even grabbed Radagon's long red hair and locked an arm around his neck.
Zhao Si's assault was ferocious, yet Radagon still showed no reaction.
He showed no intention of fighting back, like a puppet.
This was too strange.
"What are you doing?!"
A woman's shrill scream came from behind him, like that of a startled witch.
Then an overwhelming barrage of magic exploded against Zhao Si's back.
The flashing glintstone light could blind a person, and the spells were powerful enough to blow the church's dome off.
Zhao Si leaped out of the bombardment, clung to a wall, and shouted, "It's a magic battle, Princess! Haven't you got something?"
Through the Prosthetic Eyes, Rennala's brows were raised in fury, her hair stood on end, and her eyes were bloodshot. Calling her utterly crazed would not have been an exaggeration.
She was drastically different from the elegant beauty she had been moments earlier.
"How did this turn into a strong woman and