The orc shaman's blood-red eyes widened, his pupils contracting into narrow slits as his rotten teeth ground against one another with enough force to chip them.
A monstrous scowl twisted his grotesque face even further, every muscle in his jaw trembling with pent-up fury the very moment Theron's power hurled him backward like a mere rag doll.
His feet tore free of the ground, his body cutting through the air on an uncontrolled trajectory, the wind howling past his ears.
A tree exploded against his back, then another, and yet another. The trunks split in half as if they were nothing more than dry twigs under the force of his impact, sharp cracks ringing through the forest with each collision.
Muffled thuds echoed among the trees, leaves and splinters flying in every direction as the shattered trunks crashed to the ground.
