Arena Seventy Three: The Nest II
[Death's Judgement]
I didn't waste any more moments and used my skill.
The death god appeared instantly and chanted the archaic words before dropping the scythe on the titan.
The zombie had already figured out that something was amiss, so it quickly held up its hand and made its body smaller to defend against the attack.
The blow hit the titan and shoved it back into the hole it had come from. But... Contrary to my expectations, it didn't die.
"... Tsk. Those hands will be a pain in the ass if other titans also have them."
I said as I stared at the wounded titan. It had taken the hit using its arms... And while the hands had been destroyed, its body was more or less unharmed.
Another [Death's Judgement] would probably do the trick. But if I had to spend two of them for each titan... I'd run out of SP in no time.
And that would be the worst-case scenario.