As soon as Asher realized that something was amiss, a gust of wind had already assaulted his face.
With the bird beast lunging from his right and the gust of wind that came from the left, Asher instinctively raised one of his hands to block while the other tried to order the Verdant Bloom Vine coiling around it.
Unfortunately, before his mind could command his Verdant Bloom Vine and before the vine itself could cast its skill, a searing pain had already assaulted Asher's mind.
It was only when he saw his own arm falling to the ground that he realized what had happened.
His arm was cut into pieces! And his chest now had a ghastly wound on it!
AHHHH!
His painful scream echoed inside the dungeon.
Blood splattered everywhere, but before he could recover from his momentary stupor, another pain assaulted his sides.
This one, coming from the bird beast that was already quite enraged after Asher battled with it for too long.