Andre looked up at the giant statue, his expression grave.
This Wizard of the Black Sail summoned such a thing with just a breath.
Duke's power exceeded Andre's expectations, but he also understood at this moment why Duke could rank fifth in the Illusion Tower.
The Giant Divine Soldier lifted its right foot and took a step forward.
Boom—!!
The entire valley trembled.
A bottomless fissure split the ground, stretching from the foot of the statue to the mouth of the valley.
The two Mechanical Wizards staggered back in shock, nearly falling into the fissure.
Andre's wings flapped fiercely, barely stabilizing his figure.
The Giant Divine Soldier lifted its right hand, clenched its fingers into a fist, and smashed it down towards the valley floor.
The fist, like a small mountain, descended with a piercing howl, crashing down towards Andre and the others' heads.
Andre retreated violently, wings flapping furiously, narrowly avoiding the direct blow.
