Seeing that the giant was recovering from the attacks and had turned his attention to the cadets, a new wave of panic surged within the cadets. Many of them began to curse or yell at the absurdity, wondering what they were going to do now, while some froze in terror as the man turned to smash the last of the statues in order to get his hands free.
After that, he immediately turned to the cadets. At that point, those who were close enough could see the charred muscle of his face that had been burnt off rapidly knitting itself back together. Pink, fresh tissue crawled over his exposed cheekbones like writhing worms, sealing the wounds shut in a matter of seconds.
However, his smug recovery was cut short when two of Celeste's heavy chains smashed directly into his left eye. The giant lord clutched his face as he stumbled back, yelling and cursing in a blind rage.
