The marble pillar that Casio had ripped out was more than two meters long and as thick as the torso of a mature man.
He was easily swinging about this weight of several tons as if it were just a stick of plastic in his hands. With a wave of his arm, the marble pillar fiercely beat and compressed the air, causing the air to make a violent explosion.
Bam!
The pillar flew out, sweeping over several meters in diameter around Casio. It instantly crashed into the solid fighting field columns nearby, showering everywhere with stone powder and fragments. This marble load-bearing pillar was cracked right there on the spot, with dramatic black cracks continuously spreading all the way up, nearly extending to the ceiling.
Everyone still in the fighting field only felt a shake above their heads, dust and powder raining down. Some exchanged glances, both seeing the other's startled emotions.
