"Now show me that substance and I might let you continue your pitiful existence."
He demanded once more, Berkah trying desperately to resist the pressure that seeped into his Leviathan scales.
[You might as well ask me to kill myself you old pelican eel!]
Berkah screamed inwardly, that was not a spell he had the luxury of casting again, lest his body disintegrate into bits.
"Fuck you."
Berkah defiantly raised his scale covered middle finger, his Mana refusing to flood his Mana Veins just as before.
[!!]
POOOOOOOW!!!
The Ancient Dragon plunged his fist deep into Berkah's abdomen at a speed too great for the young Harpy to react despite perceiving it.
SPLAAAAT!!
His innards were violently ejected from his spine, a gaping hole punched into his abdomen.
"Aaargh!!"
"Ah, how fragile your body is, I merely meant to knock the wind out of your lungs."
