Bang!
The metal temple crashed onto the ground, leveling a vast area nearby. Houses collapsed, and dust filled the air.
Roger just landed, and four gigantic figures surrounded him as the metal swirled around.
His body felt unusually heavy, like it was shackled with thick chains, as the four giants' arms overlapped, unleashing an overwhelming attack on Roger.
"Well done, Gusman!"
Tristramy's face was filled with malice, and at the same time, all the women's bodies were instantly drained, even their souls converted into nourishment for the next attack.
But just as she was about to launch her attack, a violent collision resonated.
Roger stood motionless, but the four figures attacking him twisted to varying degrees.
Their arms, like metal, were covered with distinct cracks.
"Get out of here!"
"This guy is..."
