A powerful hit from the right… another from the left…
I gripped Jor with my left hand alone since my right was now useless. This time, I made sure to support it with my shoulder and nearly my entire body.
I tried to block each strike coming from the beast's damned tail, but it was such a hard task… so hard that I wanted to give up after the first hit.
It had broken my right hand with just one punch, and these tail strikes carried almost twice as much force. This wasn't something I should be facing at my current level, not at all!
I wasn't thrown around because its hand gripped my lower body entirely, but dodging was out of the question. I felt as if my legs could break at any moment.
Another strike, and another, and another…
The bones in my left hand began to feel like jelly by the tenth strike, but at least it was time to break out of this damned hold…
