His entire body was sent flying backward!
However, even though he fell, his body's instinct still perfectly protected the little baby girl in his arms when he landed.
Hualala!
The sound of buildings collapsing could be heard.
Even Geralt, who had fled in a hurry, couldn't help but look back.
When he turned around, he was dumbfounded.
The black-robed Magus stood there in a daze, not moving. After a long time, his body suddenly fell to the ground, as if the bones and muscles supporting his body had all been shattered. He was like a pool of mud on the street!
The rest of the living corpses were not spared.
All the living corpses on the street had turned into mud as if they had never appeared.
Geralt opened his mouth wide, and so did the Black Cat on his head.
"Why do you look like you've never seen the world?"
"This is an expert you know?"
