Individually, the Little Stone Spirits weren't strong, but together, they could alter the environment on a massive scale.
Gauss dropped his expression.
The clasped palms of Bigby's Hand opened. One hand pulled back, shattering the ten-meter-high wave of mud and stone, while the other hand flew into the air above the army of Little Stone Spirits.
"Vajra Palm!"
Bigby's Hand surged with radiant silver light. The next moment, the giant palm descended.
BOOM!
When it lifted again, not a single living thing remained beneath it. Only a fine, crushed puddle of stone dust was left behind.
"Vajra Palm! Vajra Palm!"
Gauss brought down several more strikes in rapid succession. The once arrogant army of Little Stone Spirits instantly crumbled.
