Its scales glistened with a dark, oily sheen, and its eyes burned with a fiery intensity. Each movement was fluid and powerful, the ground trembling with its weight.
Masabi, still convulsing from the shock, shouted, "Damn Vale monster summoning creatures that are a direct weakness to the Angelics! This entire planet is probably doomed, but I will clean things up as best I can right now!"
Gojaro turned to Rosa and Oscar, urgency in his voice. "We need to figure out our next move. Rosa, Oscar, listen up. We need to use this chaos to our advantage."
Rosa nodded, her eyes darting around for any potential escape routes. "What's the plan, Gojaro?"
Oscar, gripping his weapon tightly, added, "Yeah, Master, tell us what to do."
Gojaro scanned the battlefield, his mind racing. "The creature is enraged and focused on Masabi. We need to move while it's distracted. Head towards the ruins of that skyscraper. We need to get some distance and find higher ground."
