"She cut him." A Brimgan Royal gasped in surprise.
"Of course," A younger Brimgan Royal who wasn't even a century old commented in pride, "Our Guardian is a Mystic Grade existence too. And clearly,"
"Her experience trumps the other side."
Splot!
Part of Root's body on the left, from the shoulder to the hip, fell off and splashed into the water. Root landed on the water surface, his expression now fully serious as he glared at Ruvva, not treating her as a threat, "You are pretty strong, I'll give you that."
"But that's it." The severed body part was diced up by the air into a blood mist and got sucked into his mouth. Before the suction process was even completed, Root's severed part had already regenerated. "You're not equipped to face me."
"So, just scoot over to the side and don't irritate me."
