The Goddess Made A Mistake Again
Chapter 442 - 442 - The Whitedon Battle [ Part 4 ]

"BAMMMMMMM!!!!!"

As if the illusion of the world broke apart, glass shattering like sound appeared and everyone lost focus of the world.

Without any word or warning, earthquakes of over 8.0 magnitude broke the ground and as everyone looked towards the cause of the phenomenon, they went woke.

They saw a huge tornado, not upright like it should be, but in a horizontal line towards the forest. The tornado didn't connect to the sky, but on the ground as it ripped apart everything in its way.

"FOOOOSH!"

Orion couldn't even move his body as it was forcefully bound inside the tornado. No matter how fast his body regenerated, it was shred apart and torn even faster.

And that was only the left out from Henry's attack. His original full powered punched, instantly dismantled Orion's body to nothing.

The thing being destroyed right now were just the left out tiny atoms that couldn't survive at all.

The sound from the air current was so strong that Orion's death nor did the many bandits and soldiers screams were heard. They were quickly and mercilessly torn apart and ripped to shreds.

But that wasn't all that was damaging.

"ARghhh!" A few bandits screamed as the tornado's air current inhaled them. Even some soldiers that were far away were forcefully holding their ground because of the air current.

"Argghhh!" That was Marva.

She was holding onto her thin sword that was stabbed on the ground. But even that wasn't saving her tight black ass. The air current was soo strong that her hand was slipping out.

Marva was the closest to the attack so she was literally fucked.

"No… I… can't let… go!" She said but her grip was slowly and inevitably slipping out.

Just as she gritted and cursed Henry for dooming her as well, her hands slipped out. Marva was sucked inside the tornado where her fate would be quite bad.

"Aaaaa-" Her scream quickly came to a close as the large hands her body was very familiar with, grabbed her, "Woah!"

She looked up and saw Henry stand- NO! flying inside the tornado.

"WH- What! How are you doing that?" Marva saw that he wasn't just flying, He was standing in the air. "You know magic!"

"What! Are you crazy?" I look dumbfounded at her, "I'm using my ring. Look under my soles."

Marva did just that and saw fire thrusting under my naked sole. The fire was flowing out with the intensity of a jet.

"Oh… that's convenient." Marva said, "So how are we going to survive this?"

"Don't worry." I tell her, "It'll be over in a second."

Before Marva could ask what that cryptic shit meant, she saw the tornado quickly break apart and vanishing in thin air.

The air currents around the battlefield leaving and spreading relief to everyone that were still alive.

"Whoo!" Marva sighed and smiled, "We survived! And we also killed that asshole too!"

"Well, I did most of the part." I see her scowl, "But if it weren't for your timely intervention, it wouldn't have been accomplished."

"I'll take it." Marva said as her eyes laid to the destruction I caused, "Wow!"

"Yeah, wow…" I say and look down to the ground that was ripped apart in a circular way. The ground itself got dug up by the tornado and even the forest ahead wasn't left.

It looked the same as the battlefield did and if it weren't for the torn out trees and forests far ahead, people would never guess that this place was actually a large base with deep forest before.

"So that's your full power huh?" Marva said, "How did you hide it for so long, Henry?"

I didn't answer her, my mind already filled with thoughts that were joining with what I did today.

'This moment will change the perception of myself. I can't subtly hide or won't be able to blend in anymore. Which should be a good idea… but why does it not feel like one?'

I sigh, 'I killed a lot of people today… regardless of the faction they belong to.'

As Henry took to his mind, a soldier knelt down on the ground as he took hold of a broken sword. It was the sword of his long sworn brother and comrade he fought with.

With no warning, the sudden tornado took everyone by surprise and his brother was not exempt to it.

The soldier tightly hugged the sword and cried out. For his brother didn't even die by an enemy's blade.

At another point, a bandit stood before the ravaged parts of the tornado. His expression broken yet confused.

They had the advantage and people. They planned ahead and took measures for victory so why were they losing… why do they, the pitiful bandits with no food, proper clothing or life have to face the worse of it?

"Ah… our base, our men." One of the Sub-Leaders broke down and fell to his knees, "Where is everything?"

"We've Lost, Hajove." The closest friend to his, another leader said. "Everything's destroyed."

"No, No, that can't be!" Hajove said, pointing ahead, "Our base was right there. Our playhouse underneath it at the left side where the men wouldn't steal the expensive bottles!"

"There! Our cash used to be under a large cell there." Hajove pointed to an empty space, "Why can't I see it anymore?"

"Forget it Hajove, it's gone… everything we've ever worked for died with that fucking Orion." His friend gritted his teeth, "We shouldn't have trusted command to that bastard, I shouldn't have!"

"Now's not the time, to think about the past. We need to move quick!" The last remaining Sub-Leader said and turned around to leave.

"Shot!"

"Argh!"

But a vine with a sharp head, penetrated through his leg, catching him.

The other leaders turned around and was about to help him. But couldn't as numerous soldiers surround them, swords aimed at their heads.

"Stop, you villainous men!" Velma yelled above high ground, "We got you all surrounded."

"Yes, but our men are still free. They will still continue attacking you until we say so." One of them said and tried to bargain but it didn't work.

"You mean those bandits that are filled with fear and seems lost?" Velma said, "Let me take care of them."

With that Velma turned around and her vision fell on the large battlefield. There weren't much bandits left, only a thousand or more.

She raised her hand and with it the ground shook once again.

The Sub-Leaders were scared of her actions and as they wondered what it is, they saw it.

The ground ripped out and countless long vines broke out at multiple places in the field. All of them at Velma's command grabbed a handful of bandits each.

The bandits tried to fight back but with Velma's Pink Sigmat ring's power, they couldn't. Within a few minutes, every single bandit that were capable of moving were captured by her vines.

"Anything else you want to say?"

The Sub-Leader opened his mouth, but no words came out. He stood quiet for a while before looking down in defeat.

The Bandits admitted defeat.

Most of them were dead and the ones left were all captured by the Allied Company.

But the problem didn't end there.

"HENRY VAN TAX!!" Peter yelled as he ran towards him.

"You've killed my men!"

"Prepare to Die, You Bastard!"