"Idiotg…"
White mocked coldly, harrumphing at the corpse before him, but then a grin slowly spread across his monstrous face as a flash of realization crossed through his eyes.
The creature had died simply because of its own ignorance.
It had yanked the chained ball back with complete confidence, believing it would tear through White before White's own claws could ever reach him, but it had misunderstood everything from the very beginning.
White had never intended for his claws to reach it.
What he truly wanted was to see how the Anti-life aura surrounding their weapons affected them.
He wanted to know whether wielding that aura granted them immunity to it, much like how a fire elemental would naturally be immune to his own flames.
So the very instant he saw the spiked ball flying toward his back, he simply shifted away from its path, allowing the weapon to continue uninterrupted until it smashed directly into the Hellish Centaur's own face.
