Krel's strength had multiplied after taking Tigazuril. With one kick, the 50-thousand-pound bronze cauldron flew up into the air like a football, unstoppable.

The sudden turn of events caused the expressions of the spectators to change drastically, and they scattered in all directions, afraid of being hit.

If hit head-on by a cauldron weighing 50 thousand pounds, coupled with the terrifying impact, one would most likely be crushed into pieces.

"Holy shit! Who could possibly stop this kick?"