The use of a body.

Getting up and crawling from the imprint, he grins, sighing in relief, before bursting off the imprint he slams his fist.

into one of the Spartok's plate, cracks spreading as he breaks through the hard stone plates, slamming into the hard scale flesh.

Crack resound as it knocks away by a few , "oh your a heavy weight begin." Javelin hurls across the sky, piercing its torso.

Another Smack resounding, as its face is whipped away by Akiyama as he pulls back, another Shards launches away,

puncturing Akiyama again, as more javelin burst outwards, spiralling through the tree as it flinches, impaled by four of them.

It roars, launching a shotgun blast of shards towards the Trees the guards had moved ago, Akiyama stops just punching it.

Backing away from it, he pulls the axe-chain; the weapons crack down, skinning the side of it the Spartok Swats it tail.

Towards him, Dodging the Attack, he enters the sky, a magma spire forming in the air, erupting downwards as he infuses it with a chaotic presence.

using the Javelins embedded into the Creature as catalyst, he clenches his fist, the Spear of magma bolts down,

A blistering speed piercing through its tail it erupts into Fragmented bomb of solidified material. Taking against everything around as it leaps forward.

In agony, its tail shatter off, it growls roaring, as the plates burst off its body. Beginning to spin around him, "It's a DAMN tornado.

Javelins burst into the ground around it, disrupting its motion, it crackles. Tilting before falling over the Chain-axe.

whip into its stomach. the Spartok spurts blood from its mouth a dark crimson, as Renzo tears back, Cleaving apart his stomach.

yowling, he shots back using the spectral gauntlet, to grapple away another two javelin hurtle, outwards piercing into the Spartok yet again.

He Roars as usually slamming the ground. It starts to rock violently, thumping the ground below it, the ground rumbles,

an explosion thunders out as the Spartok vanishes into a glow green tunnel that seals mere seconds afterwards, He slams the ground.

Shattering it "fuck" the guards jump down "What wrong sir can we not track it." he sighs "it's not a matter of being unable to track the thing."

his eyes widen as do the guards Dashing back Spike erupt from its Sunken Position, shattering the ground below as they pierce up like spires.

"the Spartok gone." he says, "you mean that terra reaction was?" he nods. "That was an aftereffect from Spartok disruption of the Terra."

he presses spike, shattering afterwards, "Since it used earth magic to escape it left residue, leading to a destabilization."

They nod at the lord's deliberation before asking, "Should we continue the pursuit?" Akiyama responds "if we don't we're looking at a tempered creature that can react to human action effectively."

he shatters another "A nightmare especially if we wish to use this land more than just once." they nod to each other, agreeing with the lord Prediction.

"but sir, how come it didn't use it last time?" the lord responds to his guard statement. "probably was under prepared. Beside I haven't used my Acidokinesis"

He gazes at them, "It's about time to leave some environmental damage." He smirks as they start to search through the forestry.

looking for traces of Earthen mana, finding tunneling traces beneath the surface, from Acidic Spires piece through spectral.

Aura used to trace the tunnelling path taken from the Spartok. Acid proving more useful in tracing than anything from its erosive properties.

he stops ordering the Guards outwards, they swiftly Move into the trees, stomping his food, Lava Erupts with a sickening Force flooding the tunnel.

A muffled howl trembles the ground, the Spartok Shooting out of the melting ground, raising his hand, Spurt of lava erupts around it.

he turns the solid material into catalyst, eyes sprouting over it, as flesh trees take form, Temporarily Toppling the balance of the realm.

a hellish Shift occurring to the ground, as necromatic energy flows in a mist, bone blades constructed around him.

Crackling erupts as a vicious red acid, Compress in the air into several Spears "PIN IT!" they start hurling javelin from the surroundings rapidly.

the Spartok Roars out, its eyes glowing as it takes hold of the Rock only for it to fracture, into lava, It whimpers away from it.

Scorched marks tracing its stone plates, pinned by the repeated launch of these javelins, the acid ones begin to pulsate.

forming into a hollow circle, they Rapidly Increase in Speed Launched forwards as time comes to a slow for it, the Acid.

in the air making fired at such an angle as within the blitz of a second to them, the creature figured in its last moments exactly how it would die.

it pierces in through its head, melting down into a flood of acid, spasming it collapses, the Acid Withdrawn after Destroying its brain.

He pulls it out, slamming it against the ground. It Splatters across it, eroding it with a stem of efficiency. The winter snow dyed a noxious green.

"Let's carve it, starting a monster hunting culture can't very much Hurt in this world." the temperate plains a unique environment.

even for the area, however, the Spartok and oddity, not possessing fur it predicted to use the terrain to warm itself amid icy winters.

Since their reactions are akin to dormancy, "though I am surprised it reacts to small prey like Ignis, is it a carnivore?" he opens its mouth.

Its teeth a split between fangs and insciors. "Omnivore actually." He says to the guards, who just sigh, having already expected such a thing.

"hmm alright, start cleaving the Skin off," the rock having fallen down "I wonder if you push mana through it that rocks become a defense."

He mutters, not needing it much, being physically immortal and all, however, finding it exceptionally useful for allowing him to make recovery faster.

they start to skin and cut apart the scales into flats of hide and such, to be placed in the Rhombus for transport to be tanned and forged into armour.

taking muscle as meat and bone as the creature is dismantled down to the very last ligament, before the bones are stripped and taken to be formed into weaponry.

To make use of the earthen property of its body, finishing it, "why did it take such a long time?" Akiyama answer him.

"I was trying to maintain as much as it as possible to use in weapons and armour last time. I want nothing more than to turn it into a puddle of mush.

The Flesh trees fading as the Volcanic spires crumble. "Those where for afflicting it," he points at the structure, having lower its reaction time.