Vincent moved his arm and shoved his hand inside the snow tiger's mouth. He summoned a couple of spicey slugs on the tongue before firmly grabbing the tongue with his hot gauntlet.
Try as it might, the snow tiger couldn't be free of Vincent's grip. It tried to bite his arm off, but the gauntlet could not break. The only damage the snow tiger could do were meager dents.
While the snow tiger tried to struggle, it couldn't stop from gulping the spicy snails. The more the tongue got scalded and the more its throat was on fire by the spiciness of the snails, the less it could perceive Vincent's next moves.
Vincent didn't have time to punch the snow tiger to death. All the mana he had collected was used to kill the large snow wolf with two hits.
Vincent's mana reserves were low, and the seconds trickled. Time waited for no one, and it meant Vincent needed to make a killing blow in a matter of seconds.