A tremendous force struck towards the statue.
Boom!
In that instant, everything exploded.
Everything in its path was split in two, and everyone watched in horror as the scene unfolded.
Those affected, like Archibald, seemed to be slowly regaining their senses, though they were still somewhat groggy.
The eyes of the frenzied cultists on the ground grew even more arrogant.
They looked at John as if he were their father's murderer.
How dare he?
How dare he harm their true god?
This was their only true god, their only deity!
Since this man had harmed their god, his life was the only suitable repayment.
The power of the dark god was too overwhelming.
Even though John and the others were prepared, Archibald was still affected, as were Amelia and the rest.
