It had been riddled with holes by its own attacks!
Everyone understood.
Lin Ye had mastered the Curse Bone Race's most uncounterable ability: Damage Transfer. None of Akayle's attacks worked on him. Instead, every single one was returned in full.
Though it came at the cost of many lives in his legions.
But Akayle didn't dare continue sacrificing its kin.
Meanwhile, Lin Ye's Soul Melting Bone Erosion could inflict real, tangible damage on Akayle.
Add to that the Spirit attacks that could throw Akayle into a momentary trance at critical moments, and the gravitational suppression that neutralized its Telekinesis...
This battle had been unfair from the start.
Akayle had no chance of victory!
It was like a declawed, defanged tiger. It had immense brute strength, but could only be tortured to death.
"AAAAARRRGGGHHH—!!!"
Akayle went completely berserk!
It abandoned all calm and reason.
