Ange activated his Soul Armor, and two...hoes materialized in his palms. It was time to use Little Zombie's trump card. He bent down, his hands moving quickly in alternation, and a large amount of dirt was magically pumped out in a violent spray, swiftly clearing a large area.
There were large rocks underground, but they looked peculiar. Their shapes and outlines were very irregular. How could they be described? It was as if a glob of water had struck a certain point and then had splashed all over, solidifying into stone.
When Ange had cleared all the nearby soil, he was taken aback to find that indeed a glob of water had struck a person. The splashing water had encapsulated most of his body, leaving only his hands and feet exposed.
His thoughts scanned through the feet, clearly seeing the textures of the internal skin, muscle, bone, and other tissues.
