The fist hit Tauros right on the chin.
The massive body of the Four-armed Bull Demon, nearly four meters tall, was lifted off the ground by the punch, spinning in the air. Its jaw was deformed, its teeth shattered, and blood sprayed from its jaw.
Tauros' soul left its body with an evil grin. It was not dead; it was about to return to Subspace: "This is your last victory, human!"
"Ha, do you think you can escape?" The White Wolf Knight's lips curled up.
A strong Light of Spiritual Power shone on the mountaintop, forming a huge vortex. Tauros' soul was drawn away, moving further from Subspace and closer to the Spiritual Vortex.
"No! No! This can't be! You... Ah!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Tauros' soul let out a wretched howl. For the first time, fear appeared on its face: "No! No! No!!!"
The Spiritual Storm swept Tauros' filthy soul into the vortex. The white airwaves burned its soul, and the filthy, blood-red soul struggled desperately in the vortex.
