The stubborn, hard-headed, idiot boy

One of the four guardians fighting against the serpent was kneeling on the ground. Blood was dripping from his face as he panted, exhausted. His hammer was beside him, lying on the ground. He barely had the strength to hold it properly.

'This battle is dragging itself for too long already. We need to do something quickly against this Ancient. This regeneration ability is too efficient. Also, the brute strength of this serpent is out of this world, much more her mystical arts.'

As he thought it, the woman with black hair and red locks was sent flying away. The bald man struggled to get up from the ground and jump to the side with all his might, taking her in middle-air.

The serpent roared after that attack, which resulted in a strong earthquake that broke the ground around, creating huge fissures and cracks.

Both guardians needed to get up as fast as possible and run, using their last bit of energy to avoid being caught on that mystical art.