Teros released a powerful growl. It was a growl like no other; forceful, cursed, and deadly, shooting me away from him with so much power. I had then realized that he keeps putting distance between us, sending me flying everywhere, breaking my bones with the impact, and wearing me out in seconds.
But fortunately for me, the entire field is covered in a thick layer of snow. It's the only reason why I'm still able to stand firm against his attacks this far in the battle.
Barely.
The more I allow the creature to break me further, the bigger the chances of me never seeing the light of days in a matter of time. Despite having low chances of succeeding, I must find a way to knock him down to his feet and aim for his head.