The battlefield echoed with the remnants of a ferocious clash. Derick, the formidable beastman, had unleashed a relentless assault upon Anwar, dragging him across the unforgiving ground with brutal force. As Anwar fought back against the impossible speed, he muttered, "I'm glad that I'm a Qillin, or I would die because of this."
The aftermath of this brutal encounter left Anwar gasping for breath, blood staining the earth beneath him. Derick, displaying an eerie grin on his beastly figure, decided to deliver a finishing blow. With a powerful toss, he sent Anwar soaring through the air, his impact shattering a nearby mountain. Coughing up blood, Anwar lay battered and broken.
"I have no interest in killing someone who can't even fight," Derick declared, his voice carrying an air of amusement. With a swift dash, he closed the distance between them, approaching Anwar, who struggled to rise.
