Torick just finished off a [Vajra], but he didn't join another battle group nor did he go looking for the next few remaining targets. He just stood there foolishly, watching the battered [Magic Beast] wildly zigzagging in the sky.
The [walker] changed direction again.
The [Magic Beast] pounced down, then quickly soared back into the sky.
The distance between him and the [walker] was just thirty meters!
The [walker], like a rabbit under the eagle's watchful eye, could only keep changing direction to escape. It understood that when the eagle soaring above dived down next to it, that would be its death moment!
A sudden crater appeared before Osullivan; the duel had finally reached its last moments. The [walker] could no longer change direction. The terrifying, fierce [Magic Beast] was almost sticking to its back!
Jumping over the crater meant certain death!
