"I won't let you pass,"
a deep and weighty voice rang out as a small figure stood in the way of the beast.
"And what can you do?"
Laughing, hundreds of Guillotines swung down, moving so fast they only left a trail of silver light in the air.
Before the blades speeding at thousands of kilometers per hour, even the flies in the air seemed motionless.
Yet, it was still too slow.
The falling 132 Guillotines didn't reach the tender neck; as a flash darted through, the waves of air screamed, and the magic blades, as hard and tough as they were, along with the beast's physical form, disintegrated into fine particles scattered by the flood of light, the burning and expanding air turned into a high-temperature shockwave that spread in all directions, flattening and blowing away the affected beasts.
The violent impact shook the earth.
"Lasers? How is that possible? There are interference particles!"
The remaining beasts screamed in unison.
