The three men on the roof had made their move just after the ice walls rose and trapped Bijor and WhiteFrost. Using the slight distraction, they quickly located their targets. After the ice wall had collided with the green dome, the students had resumed fighting the fleshy mountain as it didn't wait for them.
"Bastard, witness my phoenix blade!" Asher sneered as his great sword whistled through the air and sliced off a limb, an arc of blood shot out, but the next moment that limb started to grow back. The students had been witnessing this same repeat itself again and again, and they'd discovered that this monster seemed to possess a regenerative type ability, which was very annoying because it felt as if they weren't making any progress.
Among the students, Asher was also part of those who were dealing more damage to the flesh monster because of his superior swordsmanship that was taught to him by masters back at the Vancouver clan.
