Even the powerful body that one takes pride in cannot withstand the pure attack of artillery without a hint of Supernatural Power.
This is the victory of science!
But this is just the beginning. The army hidden in the ruins of the buildings began a barrage of shooting; bullets were not considered serious injuries for the cultists, as they could heal given a little time.
But the problem was that those soldiers knew this too, and shooting was merely to interrupt actions, to hold them back and gather more cultists together.
"Watch out for bombs!"
With loud shouts, a flurry of grenades was thrown out.
All chosen specifically for their skill in throwing, in an instant, those grenades fell among the cultists.
No surprise, explosions rang out in succession, the blast and shrapnel left the already shot cultists in a daze.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the cultists lay around in disarray, with basically none left standing in the core explosion area.
