Just as Lann and Gaffi approached the severed tail of the Fierce Jackal Dragon, Lann's ears twitched slightly.
He immediately held Gaffi in his arms and leaped sideways, rolling away.
"Pop!"
A mass of dark purple viscous liquid smashed onto the spot where they had just been standing.
This time, Lann's dive-roll covered at least five meters, but as he regained his balance and half-squatted on the ground, he cautiously faced the liquid with the side of his body.
He raised his hand to shield his side face.
Facts soon proved that such caution was highly necessary.
A crackling sound suddenly emanated from the purple liquid mass.
Just like the sound of fruit exploding when Wende first shot the Fierce Jackal Dragon in the eye with his projectile.
Amidst the crackling, the viscous, gelatinous liquid mass suddenly exploded.
A portion landed on Lann's raised forearm, but due to the nature of the liquid.
