"YEEEHAW!"
Screamed the odd-looking boy with half his hair golden and the other white, one eye emerald green while the other half diamond blue and half emerald green as he...literally threw the Lavataur into the air...
*Thud!*
The massive body of the lavataur fell from the sky and landed on the ground.
It was a miracle it was alive, with the large wound on its back, repeated clashes and most importantly being fucking thrown in the air by someone who looked like dinner.
"...hfghh, hfggh."
It was on its last breath and it looked at its opponent with a resentful glare.
...but it was not going to go down without putting up the last struggle.
It gathered all of its remaining mana.
The Element of magma was exuded from its body as the very presence of it melted the snow around it.
The lavataur prepared itself for one last charge, and as it did, a large bull made of magma started to surround its body.
It was using every ounce of mana it had left for this final attack.
