Gritting his teeth, Mr. Carrick tried to raise both his clawed hands in order to fight Harold, but before he could do so, Gerald immediately stretched out his hands, elongating them and grabbed Mr. Carrick's hands from behind, making him unable to move his hands. Harold, who by then had already shortened the distance between him and the monster, raised his hand, and from his palm shot out a long and thin thorn that burst through the air with incredible speed!
The monster, Mr. Carrick's heart filled with dread. He didn't want to die. But before he could do anything, the thorn had already reached him, piercing through his forehead and causing it to explode due to the amount of energy that it contained. Blood and brain splattered all over the place, and the lifeless body of Mr. Carrick wobbled for a few seconds before falling down onto the ground!
