"Ahhhhh!!!!"
Amid the High Priest's shrill screams, his body visibly carbonized and withered, eventually turning into basic particles.
"Your polluted blood still burns so well."
The man chuckled, then pointed downward.
In the next instant, a massive brightness rose in the center of the junkyard, like a ball of light purely composed of light and heat. The light ball rapidly expanded until it devoured the entire junkyard!
Once the light ball disappeared, the garbage that had accumulated for decades was completely gone, leaving only an ellipsoidal crater over forty kilometers in diameter in its place, along with dust drifting like black mist in the sky.
"This should count as mission accomplished, right?"
"Of course, Lord Hero," the attendant behind him wiped the cold sweat from his face, "this strike is definitely cleaner than any execution team could manage, you will surely earn the highest mission rating."
