Damien slashed his sword at the legs of the beastman; however, the cheetah beastman didn't let him get close to him. He sparred just as easily and quickly as Damien, despite being in Beastman form.
His large claws swatted and sliced at Damien, who ducked and dodged. Damien felt like a child trying to fend off an adult and not just any adult—one who was the size of a mini mountain.
He couldn't control his mana as well as he thought he would.
'Think,' he said to himself. 'Think of something.'
Because Damien knew that there was no point in going back and forth like this. He didn't have the advantage of neither a big build nor sharp claws. Because his mana was unstable, he couldn't use Waterblade properly either.
He looked around, carefully searching for something. His eyes and ears were wide open, and it was then—he heard the sound of water flowing.
