"I had it under control!" Victoria's pride didn't allow her to say thank you to Evan for saving her from the Netherel attack. Instead, she yelled at Evan.
Meanwhile, on Michael's side, many disciples fighting beside him had a face full of alarm and shock looking at the detached heads spinning through the air as the bodies of the Netherels spasmed spaying dark goo.
At this moment he had easily killed a bunch of Body Strengthening and Body Refinish stage Netherels without taking a single scratch, allowing himself to feel more confident about his strength.
Michael quickly collected the fist-sized red cores of the Netherels he killed before anyone could put their hands on them. Not that someone would stop him, he didn't touch the cores of the others.