The axe crumbled into dust while being in Clifford's hand just as he was about to throw it into his spatial ring.
"Never mind, it seems that the remnant will perish along with that thing." Unable to do anything about it, Clifford sighed before retrieving a dagger from his spatial ring. Shortly, Clifford passed the dagger over every spot on his head, cutting all of his hair and leaving himself nearly bald.
"You look better now, though not as much as before. This one you fought was forced out of its cocoon, so its mind might be unstable or its intelligence lacking due to the many souls it devoured."
"Hmm, I see. Are there any more of these creatures below?" Clifford asked curiously upon hearing Uruzgain's words.
"There are five remaining cocoons down there. You might find some complete ones, but forcing them out is pretty hard since I had to beat it up a couple of times to get it out," Uruzgain explained, clarifying why the earth was shaking earlier.
