"Rotating Spirit Orb… CANNON!" The orb on Max's palms flattened out and shot out like a condensed beam of green light toward Sandman.
As it approached, she saw her life flash before her eyes.
For a dimensional being, there was no longer any reason to fear humans, but at that moment… she felt a primal fear that had long since been buried away in a corner of her heart, spring back with a fervor.
The reason?... Because of a teenage Sage that she would have never bothered with if she were at her peak.
In a last-ditch effort to survive, Sandman attempted to counterattack even though she knew it was pointless, but at least it would be better than standing and just waiting for death.
At this time, Kunta had come to the end of his summon. With eyes filled with admiration, he gazed at Max's attack. "Indeed… you are worthy to be his disciple. I hope you do better than the last."
With a poof, Kunta returned to Golden Clover.
