Crimson blood profusely sprayed on the ground, creating a bloody pool in seconds.
Slowly, Khazgoroth's body began to tumble down and as he fell, he couldn't help but think to himself...
'How? How did this weakling suddenly get so powerful out of nowhere? How did the same human who decided to use petty tricks against me, succeed in injuring me to such a degree? With only a single blow at that. I get it now...' Khazgoroth's crimson eyes slowly shifted towards the blue sky, 'He was holding himself back the entire time! He never took me seriously, I was a joke, this damn human!'.
As Khazgoroth fell down in slow motion, his destroyed right side suddenly rapidly healed within microseconds, before his body shot up, followed by his massive leg snapping towards Telos.
"So that's how you survived the boy's attack", Telos emotionlessly mumbled to himself without paying attention to the incoming attack.
'BOOOOOM!'
