There is no doubt that no matter how skilled one is, as soon as one steps out of one's comfort zone, it is difficult to perform at one hundred percent. Desmond understood this cruel truth as he tried to concentrate the aquatic mana into his left arm, which was now almost entirely within the jaws of a giant centipede.
"God dammit, just die. < Leviathan's Wrath - Resonance>"
The cannonball of blue shockwaves detonated right in the centipede's jaws, spreading its destruction throughout the beast's interior, viciously eradicating its entrails.
From the juncture where the exoskeleton plates join along the centipede, jets of dark blood spurted out, showering a group of armadillo-like beasts with filth.
