The headless monster ran. At first, it seemed random, but the golem knew what it was doing. It ran at full sprint and smashed into the wall, sending crystals flying and the room shuddering.
Then the crystals in the wall where it had slammed into started moving. They slid down the wall and molded onto the monster as its head and its two hands.
"You've got to be kidding me," Catena said. He had regained his strength and was now standing, but he was still holding his bruised stomach.
Azaroth clenched his teeth. He really hated monsters like this, and the only way to defeat them was by using overwhelming power. Or, at the very least, a very big firepower that none of them had.
Even his chaos technique didn't have something like that. If they were higher ranks, their natural strength would have been enough, but that was a matter for another time.
