The Blood Fiend was fast, but in Vivita's eyes, it was still no match.
She looked at the charging Blood Fiend. The creature wielded a blood-red trident, its arm veins nearly fused with the weapon's handle. From its mouth full of fangs, it spat an unknown liquid wildly.
"Bang—"
Without a word, Vivita raised her hand and slapped hard.
That single slap shattered the Blood Fiend's trident and sent its body flying violently, smashing it against the distant Castle of Dry Bones.
"Boom—"
The Castle of Dry Bones was struck by the immense force carried by the Blood Fiend's body, creating a huge hole.
Demons and Undead resting inside swarmed out like bees disturbed from their hive.
They looked toward the Blood Fiend and realized that the usually indestructible creature was now nothing more than a pile of mush.
Its body was splattered with blood, dirty chunks of flesh scattered here and there.
"That guy actually died?"
"What's with that woman?"
