Bonk.
Bonk.
Bonk.
Albert continuously bonked the mother tree until its core was exposed. Since their mission had been accomplished, there was no need to keep it. Hence, Albert shattered it without hesitation.
The other dryads seemed to be struggling to take revenge, but they were defeated by his disciple and subordinates.
"This is the end…" Albert let out a long sigh. "To think it's this hard to fight against the dryad. If we didn't have a Horny Jail, we wouldn't be able to do anything."
"We could do it, but it'd be a bit too hard," Yale replied with a smile.
"Well, let's not work too hard. Overworking is bad." Albert chuckled.
"As expected of Teacher." Yale looked away. "Still, this is hard… How are we supposed to bring back all these druids?"
"That's true…" Albert nodded with a serious expression. "Though, we should bonk them first."