Scattered ashes
The lone Sapient Infection Canzer felt a shiver run down its spine as it watched the human point directly at its 'root'.
It was the source of all their power and an equivalent to the heart of a human.
The Sapient Canzers never thought that Atlan would be able to pinpoint their very weakness so casually. His finger felt like it was the touch of Death itself.
"$)(*@)($"
The hundreds of thousands of clones all charged at Atlan in a panic. Even though they didn't know what he was going to do, the mere fact that he knew where their weakness was located was enough to send them into a frenzy.
"Begone," he uttered.
Above the large group of clones protecting their root, a white cloud manifested in reality.
This cloud had a golden glow on its edges and frightened the clones below. It emanated an Angel aura that was a thousand times more intense than the human's Angel Wings.