The Black Tiger is already on the verge of regaining its mobility and yet Mirage's weapon couldn't even penetrate the beast's skin by a mere few inches.
This gave Mirage a huge headache because he didn't even know what he was supposed to do anymore.
To begin with, Mirage's class is a [ Spell Caster ] who're known for their weakness in the physical strength department.
If only he chose a class that specializes in melee combat then the situation he was in would've been a bit different.
He fiercely shook his head as this only gave him more frustrations.
'This isn't the right time to regret my choices!' he breathed out a helpless sigh as he didn't know what he was supposed to do anymore.
He would just inflict harm upon himself if he were to just stubbornly continue stabbing the beast with his bone dagger.
