"Woooah!"
Silverback Akims roared loudly.
His white teeth were sharp.
With those teeth, he bit into the neck of his enemy, the guardian.
Rip, riiip!
The sound of the neck being torn echoed savagely.
Hot blood didn't gush out.
The guardians protecting the Radiant Fruit were Trents, after all.
They were magical beasts with bodies made of wood.
Being made of wood didn't mean they were dull or gentle creatures.
They each had their own unique appearance and were very aggressive.
Even now, that's the case.
Despite having its neck torn, that body was still moving.
It pounded Silverback Akims' body with its arms that were more like thorns.
Thud, thwack!
Akims coughed up blood.
Climbing the root alone is not an easy task.
He used all his strength to rip off the Trent's arm.
Crack!
And then he trampled it.
Boom, boom. He tore apart and dug into the stem.
