"Bang!"
With the last struggling Bone-Eating Bird falling to Tuck's witchcraft,
the battle came to an end.
And at that moment,
everyone's gaze in the team silently converged on Tuck.
Previously, when their team was the first to enter the Demon King Tomb, and was held with the utmost expectations,
they had their doubts.
"Are 'we' really that strong?"
Now, the results had spoken for themselves.
Not only that,
but the team's combined strength was outrageously powerful.
Wizard Tuck!
He had disposed of the extremely dangerous flock of Bone-Eating Birds with just a single type of shooting witchcraft.
The exquisite high-frequency aiming and the astonishing lethality.
It was simply a feast of the art of slaughter.
If it had been them, perhaps they could have resolved the issue as well, but it definitely would have consumed a lot of their resources, and even personnel might have suffered losses.
A few people scrutinized Tuck, each lost in thought.
