"Wind Blade!" He shouted the moment his eyes locked unto his target once more.
Suddenly, another blade made out of the wind shot towards the mana beast.
The 'dog' tried its best to dodge the blade, however its speed was too slow and the injury at its side made its speed even slower.
It could only watch as the attack landed on its shoulder, leaving another cut that seemed even deeper than the former.
Even more blood gushed out of the wound as the steps of the dog became unsteady.
It let out a shrill cry like an animal on the verge of death and stared at the person who put it in this condition with hatred.
It suddenly ran forward in a bid to attack again, baring its fangs while barking angrily.
However, despite feeling the beast's rage and desperation, Harry simply smirked.
For some reason, he relished in its current situation.
