As for Wilhelm himself....his throne was still floating in the air, and the little loli crossed his legs with relish.
He would bend his fingers occasionally and drag several elite puppet celestials to shield him from the explosion's heat, burn, or shockwave.
Hidden peacefully under the celestials' wings, not even a single dust managed to touch Wilhelm's delicate clothes.
He didn't treat his puppet celestials badly, and most of those who lost their wings either from being ripped off alive or broke their wings while flying....
They were not his puppets that he got before he made the domain.
Because of this, most of his celestial puppets were still intact, and even a lot of them drank their comrade's blood, unknowingly becoming an even stronger celestial.
Although the war machine mode had ended, and the queen escaped from the battlefield with the halflings...
