My blood boiled—I knew this was it. Malrang and the wolf squad were finishing their own fights, and I couldn't afford to let them down. Everyone's fate rested in my hands.
"You're big! But the taller you are, the harder your fall will be!" I shouted in my own language, my voice echoing across the battlefield.
Without hesitation, I flew into the sky with my fire wings and I rushed at the yeti with all the speed I could muster. My scythe materialized in my hands, its edge gleaming as I slashed at the towering beast, aiming for its eye.
I need to be smart about this one. I have a bad feeling... if I can get its eye I will have an advantage.
The yeti stood still, calm. Its massive body seemed frozen, unmoving. But that was my mistake—it wasn't frozen at all. I couldn't even see its movements.
Suddenly, it felt as though a mountain had crushed me. My body plummeted to the ground, and I couldn't even process where the attack came from.