"How am I supposed to stay calm at a time like this?"
Shard quickly supported himself on the ground and flipped over to get up, then widened his eyes in disbelief, witnessing an impossible event described in textbooks.
The stone statue boy, who had devoured a human heart, extended his right hand, pointing his index finger in Shard's direction. The dazzling silver spiritual light that could twist the soul of any normal person who glimpsed it, foretold the power of the strike.
On the opposite side, Mr. Thomas Granger, in soul status and robed, stood before Shard. He faced the finger emitting desecration aura head-on, extending his own right finger toward it. The golden, brilliant golden miracle aura was in no way weaker than the glow from the stone statue prepared for the Evil God's descent.
