Crocus looked at them with disappointment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Crocus shook his head with regret, looking at them so high for being so synchronized with each other earlier but they can't do anything against absolute power. Some of them would be thrown far away. Fortunately, they are zoan spirit users, which are far more durable than warlocks and primordial.
'Sigh, I have to do this if they are going to die because of their pathetic levels.'
Crocus picked up four stones as the warlock special soldiers were busy watching and worrying about the fight. Every move of the troll pig was powered by a massive amount of ordinary or basic type of magic. Every swing of its hands and muscles was full of massive amounts of magic.
"Argh!"
Greed can feel what is going to happen. He knew he stands a chance with his abilities but it would take a long time to kill the pig. So when he felt of his master, he stepped aside.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"What are you doing!?"
