The Great God roared, a sound that split the night and caused the very foundations of the valley to shudder.
As its massive, gelatinous form began to move down the mountain, it left behind a trail of thick, burning hot green sludge.
The fluid hissed as it touched the earth, emitting a foul, chemical stench and literally melting the stone and soil beneath it, turning the mountain path into a river of bubbling, corrosive acid.
Running behind it, Seijirou refused to let the distance grow, his heart hammered with a mixture of rage and adrenaline.
He raised his hands, channeling his silver-gold energy, and began throwing rapid-fire Ki attacks towards the beast's flank.
The golden orbs of light detonated against the green mass, but the explosions merely splashed the sludge around without causing any structural damage.
It was like throwing pebbles into a swamp; the creature simply absorbed the impact and kept moving.
