"It's a real damn privilege to let me lead your wedding procession!"
Then a thunderous slap, emitting a three-meter-long electric arc, tore through the space and swept in.
The groom didn't say a word, and his entire being, along with that piece of space, was forcefully ripped apart by the furious current, like a two-dimensional sheet of paper, crumpled fiercely and slammed onto the vermilion door.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
Those dozen or so Evil Anomalies clutching wine jars and the stacked chairs blocked the way at the front; in such a high-level confrontation, they turned into energy chaos in an instant, shredded to smithereens.
Next, the carved beams and painted buildings along with the main door, didn't even have a chance to struggle, vanishing in an instant thunderous roar.
Stone slabs shattered, bricks and stones flew, and a three-meter-wide gully appeared beyond the main gate, cutting through the front courtyard, the central courtyard, and crossing the central building.
