Being incomparably fast, Grimm was like a bolt of lightning that sliced through the sky as he blazed into a distance.
A strong gust of wind combined with the Magnetite Ray was sliced open by the hideous bone spur on his forehead. The strong wind was gushing against his cheeks that were covered by the bone armor. An ultrasonic wave was emitted under the white spiral printed Mask of Truth as he clearly felt the blood python that was gaining on him.
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom...
It was the Magnetite light orb of a Magnetite person that was about ten meters tall. Grimm's body emitted a layer of ancient breath that could induce a large scale of Magnetite Star Light as he was faced in battle with the creature made of blood and flesh that had three odd yet gigantic tentacles.
Only a couple thousand meters left!
Grimm calculated the time needed for the blood python to catch up to him in his heart. The time was far from enough for him to escape toward the battlefield in front of him.