Seng Shan continued to concentrate on his snake-like movement, so the monstrosity would not be able to read his mind. Leviathon swung both of his arms simultaneously, intending to smash the monk between his razor-sharp claws. Focusing his energy, he relaxed his muscles, mimicking the movement of a cobra and shifting his body from side to side as he darted in for another attack. A snake could take down animals much larger than itself with speed and elusiveness. Why waste words to feed the creature’s ego? It was better to be silent and deadly like a snake. How can you expect to withstand the power of Leviathon?” This monster was much stronger than the other Demon-lords he had seen, and Seng Shan knew he could not continue to take such powerful strikes if he wanted any chance of killing the beast. Ignoring the pain, he immediately ducked and spun as another massive attack from the brute just missed his head.
Seng Shan blocked the monster’s strike, but the impact of the swing was so powerful that the monk was thrown against the tunnel wall.
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