Slap!!
A crisp sound echoed across the forbidden zone, like the note of some mysterious instrument, pulling at the hearts of everyone within earshot.
Immediately after, Augustine, who had just been filled with rage and was about to fight Sterl to the death, was suddenly sent flying backward at a speed faster than when he had charged.
Boom!!
The already broken forbidden zone instantly formed a crater with a diameter of ten thousand meters. The visible shockwave spread outward in all directions, causing Kun and the others to shudder.
Such a precise and flawless slap—surely that didn't feel pleasant at all.
Looking at the crater, where Augustine's consciousness was beginning to blur, for some inexplicable reason, the gods of the Legion of Hell felt a sense of sympathy in their hearts.
How much power would it take to reduce an ancient Frost Giant Dragon to such a state? If that slap had landed on them, they probably would have died on the spot.
