In this realm, where the boundary between reality and fantasy under his Authority had already begun to blur, He only wished to kill wantonly! To slaughter these damned fools!
"Die!!!"
They collided once again, like two shifting hills. Their impact plowed a trench three kilometers long through a desert where glaciers had melted and then been scorched. They charged straight into the completely collapsed ruins of Montero, slamming into a crystalline mountain.
This time, one of David's claws was entirely hooked into the foe's face, with one talon even burrowing into the Titan's right eye.
Then, under the horrified gaze of the Elves who had come to the coast to assist, he held the Giant's head and smashed it repeatedly and ever more viciously into the mountain range.
With each heavy impact, the mountain began to show fine cracks, and then, it thunderously collapsed.
Thousands of stones rained down on both fighters, ignored by them.
