For a moment, the dragoness' dragon breath, the sword aura of the captain of the maids, the curse of the witch, the hymn of the elves… All kinds of magical attacks turned into colorful flames and condensed into a destructive torrent that smashed at the Devourer.
The Devourer was like a reflection in water that had been hit by countless giant rocks. The ripples turned into enormous tides and tore it apart. Every tentacle was cramping, and it was not until a long time later that they were condensed again.
"Ah!"
Feeling excruciating pain and humiliation, the Devourer roared, "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the Lord Devourer? You are all going to die! Today, you are all going to die!"
Its tentacles expanded and extended rapidly. Although they were made of pure energy, there would still be burn marks or even electric shocks when they whipped and tied up the girls.