Chapter 160: Doom Descension! (1/2)
Not only the humans but the beasts, too, raised their heads to look at the source of the voice, only to see a bright golden figure with two angel-like wings.
”Jesus Christ?”
”Are you blind? He is Elliot!”
”Why does he look so different?”
”When did humans started growing wings behind their back?!”
”Is he here to help us?”
The eyes of Oliver Charlotte and seven others around him opened so wide in surprise that their eyeballs almost threatened to pop out of their sockets. One of them mistook him for someone else entirely, but the rest took him for who he was, and that's what surprised them the most.
In the very next moment, another wave of surprise washed over them.
”What the hell is that?!”
”Are we seeing things?”
”Is that the power of a god?!”
A few moments after they saw Elliot hovering above their heads, an act performable by only a magic grandmaster, four gigantic hands suddenly manifested in mid-air, overshadowing everything beneath them.
”Smash them to bits!” Elliot lowered his raised hand towards the group of nightmare panthers, signifying the start of their doom.
Oliver Charlotte and his teammates stood speechlessly on their spots, watching with mouth agape and eyes widened in shock as the four gigantic fists came crashing down at the beasts around them.
The four fists descending from the sky weren't only extremely wide but extremely fast too, so fast that the panthers didn't even get the chance to move out of their way before they reached just above them.
Although they were scampering away at the top of their speed, they were unable to avoid getting crushed by them!
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
It sounded as if the world had come to an end; the wind wailed as if God's anger had descended from the high heavens and onto the land of mortals; the ground creaked and turned into fine specks of dust as if the angels had started to announce the beginning of the end.
The godly fists smashing nearly all of them, squatting them into meat pastes, plastering them into the ground that had also given in under their overwhelming might, was merely something that happened in the middle of it all.
At the same time, several gusts of wind blasted outward from the point of impact, smashing down onto the holy shield, causing it to burst open, and introducing Oliver and his teammates to clouds of dust that raised after the fists crashed on the clearing.
”Cough. Cough.” Suddenly introduced to a large dosage of dust, they started wheezing, coughing their lungs out.
Oliver was unaffected by this all as he had stopped breathing before the dust reached him. He put his hands on Lucy's mouth, stopping her from unconsciously taking in harmful substance, and hurried to rush out of the dusty area.
He moved with such speed that he reached a place with fresh air in a couple of seconds, then he took his hands off of Lucy's mouth and nose and placed her on the soft grassy ground.
Right at that very moment, his remaining teammates also rushed out of the cloud of dust and came towards him.