"I'm planning so," Jim didn't stop his sword and started even to draw closer to that monster. The closer he got the shorter the distance his slashes needed to cross and the stronger the hits became.
In the middle of this darkness it seemed that Jim was holding a machine gun and raining fire on a nearby foe.
And that monster was now lightened up with endless small lightning arcs that even started to form small bubbles that kept bursting over the monster relentlessly.
The monster wasn't able even to raise its arms to protect its vital places, resulting in having deep and deadly wounds in no time. The pond of water started to change color while the monster's green blood kept flowing like a fountain.
"It's… absorbing the blood!" Jim was speechless for a moment when he noticed no matter how much the monster bled, the pond didn't increase in size at all.