After the hedgehog landed, it curled up, its entire body flashing with dazzling purple light, and then those spikes shot out in all directions like a torrential rainstorm.
"Ahhh!"
A series of screams rang out.
The hedgehog's spikes apparently had strong toxicity; any Truth Society wizard struck by them would convulse and fall dead within seconds.
By the time the Truth Society wizards finally reacted and managed to raise their shields, half of them had already perished, leaving only two core members and an outer member.
The rapidity of these changes felt like a dream.
The bald leader looked at the corpses of his companions scattered around, gritting his teeth. Just as he waved his hand to cast a spell to kill the hedgehog, he realized that it had already vanished.
"Damn it!" the bald leader growled angrily, clenching his teeth.
