As Joanne waved both her hands and shouted those words that shook Clay to his very core, the clouds of dust came from everywhere again, getting rebuilt at a very fast pace.
"No matter how many times you kill them, even if you reduce these ambassadors to particles, irrelevant grains, something even minor than atoms or subatomic particles, I will make their bodies get rebuilt again!" Joanne said.
'Don't worry, Clay,' he thought. 'Even if she can bring her bodies back, it's a matter of fact that you killed them. Their "Willpower" dissipated and their soul must be burning in hell already. There is no way that she can rebuild things that aren't even material! There must be a trick as to why those three didn't die and could come back, but my Supernova got those ambassadors nearly at point-blank.'
