"Father!"
In the Bigusler household, Geno's cry of alarm was so clear and resounding, it laid bare the panic within without omission.
"He..."
Tilly's eyes also widened, gazing at the mysterious figure in a black robe above them, her expression filled with astonishment.
"Who are you?"
Rocque nearly failed to react as well, staring at the figure with his back to him, seemingly filled with doubt and uncertainty.
The sudden turn of events left everyone present stunned and at a loss for what to do.
Shane glanced at these people, didn't say anything, and simply turned his gaze toward the ground below.
There, the dust was still spreading, and stones were continually falling, clattering loudly upon the ground.
Sarilo was buried beneath them, utterly out of sight.
From the perspective of the bystanders, Shane's blow should have appeared tremendously valiant, to send a Legendary-level power flying with a single kick—simply inconceivable, right?
But, Shane didn't feel triumphant.
