"Die, you wretched human," the Werewolf screamed and attacked again, but compared to a minute ago, there was a clear difference between the speed and the power of its attack, and speed had been reduced to more than half, even if its fury had not.
'It is time to finish off the Grimm," I said as I looked at the coming attack and jumped; I felt quite intense pain as my scaled skin strengthed, the dry sandy blood layer strength across my body.
Step!
I bore through the pain as I landed on the blade of the ax and leaped toward the face of the Werewolf with all my strength.
I could see surprise appearing on its furious face before it opened its giant mouth and moved its face toward me to take a bite of me.
It is quite risky, more than what I did earlier, and if I failed, I would be weaponless and dead, but it is the only way I could finish the battle quickly, as with my condition and environment around me, I couldn't fight long.
