Fangs
On the one side, his wounded friends; on the other, the huge dark demon, still stunned by his punches. A feeling of strong responsibility pervaded Yoichi's body, who tried not to tremble.
The snake's irregular breath lifted the sand before his feet and its huge head, wider in the back and narrower towards the muzzle, swung like a pendulum.
If I kill it normally, he will come back to life. Shioko hit it on the head, her light arrow went through its brain, I'm sure... yet, that strange substance healed all its wounds in record time. I don't know how much longer I will be able to fight it, Yoichi thought.
The urgency of helping his injured friend and searching for survivors through the village rubble forced the young tamer to reason quickly. Looking at Kenji, he tried to communicate something with his mind.