Seeing Eliana being carried away by the hideous winged beast, Val felt angered. His anger wasn't on the same level as the time when he was forced to chop off his arm. But he was angered. And those that anger him usually face the same fate. They are killed!
"You dare lay your filthy claws on what's mine… you'll pay for this with your life!" He growled, his voice a low, thunderous rumble that echoed ominously across the battlefield.
Without wasting a moment, Val yanked out his flying broom from his subspace. His muscles flexed, veins popping up on his skin as he hurled it with all his might towards the beast soaring away with Eliana in the sky.
Whoosh!
The broom hurtled through the air like a bolt of lightning, and it l. in mid-air, becoming as solid as steel.
Puchilmcccccccmm
A sickening squelch was heard as the broom penetrated the beast's head and came out the other side.