"What the Fuck!"
"This power is too beyond what we can contend against!"
"Retreat at full speed!"
Their jaws slacked, falling to touch the ground when they saw a huge body of water suddenly falling towards them.
The Dragon's Pond may look like a tsunami, but the force it contained was several hundred, if not a thousand, times more than one.
Boom!
The land was overturned.
The shore opposite to Roy shattered into pieces as his dragon's pond ravaged it.
Submerged by it, thousands of evil hexes were assaulted by intense draconian pressure.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Their poor selves, unable to withstand it, exploded like balloons.
The medium that was holding their corrupt souls disappeared. Voss, although thousands of miles away, could still feel it. These souls weren't exactly his, but he had imbued a dot-like wisp of his eternal soul in them, gaining full control over them. He recalled them, hoping to absorb them to "strengthen" his soul.