Summoning his golden sand drill on one hand, Enzo steadied his grip and planted it into the side of the giant mole, activating its spin mechanism is began to spin rapidly causing the creature immense pain.
The moment he did so, he quickly rushed out of the way, for fear of retaliation.
Strong, he was definitely strong. But he wasn't all brawn and no brains. A solid well placed attack from a great terror could definitely kill him at once.
He had fought several of these these past few months and was very much aware of his own limitations.
He could only worsen its situation and defend himself. Unless an extra ordinary circumstance presents itself, Enzo would not try to fight this thing head on.
After pushing, and harassing the devil mole for a good 10 minutes, the creature eventually fell on its side and died.
[You have slain a Devil Mole]
