A brief yet chilling staredown ensued.
Clearly, Chaos wasn't going to let him off easy, and he would have to focus on taking down who he assumed to be the guardian if he wanted to survive.
The tyrant chicken-lizard's fury reached its peak, and it let out another horrifying, primal roar, sending shivers down the duo's spines.
But Hal and Loki stood their ground.
In the next moment, the colossal beast opened its massive jaw and scraped at the ground with it, tossing a mouthful of rocky soil to the air.
It then spun and struck them, using its tail as a baseball bat.
The rock chunks shattered into smaller, more lethal shards, shooting straight towards Hal.
'Whoever said beasts can't cast spells, you're dumb!'
Hal gritted his teeth before his humanoid figure was destroyed by the rock bullets.
The tyrant chicken-lizard let out a victorious bellow, but not for long, as scorching hot water erupted beneath it, forcing it to step back a few steps.
