The Emperor didn't immediately attack.
He observed Uriel as he stood to his feet, hacking out blood and desperately clinging to life.
'What a fascinating body. I wonder, what creature can boast such defenses at the G-Rank? It must've been quite expensive,' he thought, impressed by Uriel's sheer solidity.
To battle him for such extended minutes and only come out of it with a mangled arm was a feat many would find hard to believe.
He was a Diamond King Beast, an old one, a half step D-Ranker and within his home terrain.
Beasts were known to be more powerful than other races at the same rank, but he, compared to beasts as a whole, stood in his own tier.
Uriel surviving was an impressive feat.
'Perhaps a Gayatro Onyx Turtle?' he mused. 'Mm. Maybe not, they usually lean towards flood-type affinities.'
'He's strange.'
His gaze trailed across Uriel's body.
