Celt shook his head, bent down, and continued to pick out presents.
As he was picking out presents, a palm made of rock and soil slowly extended out from the ground behind him.
"Hmm?"
Celt suddenly saw a black shadow on the ground and turned his head vigilantly.
The huge palm made of rock and soil had already grabbed something, and just as Celt was about to open his mouth and shout, a huge hand appeared.
An iron plate on the table flew rapidly towards Celt, and as if it had melted, it covered Celt's face. Celt struggled desperately trying to pull the iron plate off his face. But it was useless. The huge palm grabbed at Celt, and after a series of crackling sounds, all the bones in Celt's body were crushed.
After a few weak struggles, he had completely lost his vitality.
Then, the soil wrapped Celt in a thick layer.
In the house, Lugh slowly revealed himself, removing his invisibility.
"Phew."