The black spot vanished a moment after the stranger in the dark armor sank into it. An instant later, the five basement floors and the church above them shook violently.
Fortunately, whoever built the structure had the foresight to ensure it was as sturdy as it could be. Some walls were easy to break, but the frame itself was slid enough that a massive explosion did nothing to it.
[... Boss…] Watching flames rise from what was once an elevator, Kindjal came back to his senses and snapped his head in the direction of the one who had just caused that mess. [I just told you he could reflect attacks.]
"So?"
With a thick haze rising from it, Jaguar gradually lowered his right arm and the gauntlet encasing it. He turned to look at his subordinate, fixing him with a stern gaze that contained more disappointment than anger. Since his mouth was an unmoving jagged line created by two metal parts, his eyes and brow were the only way he could express how he felt.
