The next moment, the Maw half clawed, half ejected the Gourd, causing it to fly like an over compressed soda, spewing out flames and flying around in an awkward spiral.
Watching this, the Maw let out another pained roar, and the giant chunk of flesh that was now empty where the gourd had escaped began to recover.
Watching this, Di Tou's eyes shone with a hint of regret. Alas, he didn't have another weapon prepared right now, or else right now would have been the best time to attack. Still, the exploding Gourd had indeed helped them quite a bit, as it seemed that whatever energy that the Maw had gained from consuming the Gourd and using it as a makeshift repair material was by far lost by the process of recovery now, as the Living Realm Fracture continued to close in on the Maw, as it consumed more and more of the energy used to keep it in this world, keeping itself alive.
