Wonderstein extended his fist, leaving behind a trail of dozens of meters of deep marks in the ground. Dust rose thickly like smoke along the path. At the end of the trail, there stood a rocky mountain that hadn't existed just moments before. It was where there had originally been a cliff along a hill slope.
Ella found it hard to believe that the result was due to just one person's punch. Thanks to this, she realized once again that the threat that he could take the lives of her remaining master and friends back in her hometown whenever he wanted was not an empty threat.
The most shocking thing was that the recipient of the attack was the Noua-Zakanuba himself. He checked his body, now buried under a pile of rocks, fortunately finding no major injuries except for a few broken bones. It was thanks to using the black wings on his back to shield himself right before being hit.