Ray moved with incredible ferocity like a mad beast.
He darted past the wyvern's swinging tail then rolled under its crushing claw, then sprang forward and sliced again. This time aiming for the same leg he had slashed before.
The edge of his blade screeched against its armored hide. Sparks flew but no blood coming out because he had not penetrated it.
The beast snarled and turned, its massive body coiling as it snapped at him with jaws wide open.
Ray threw himself sideways, barely avoiding the bite. But the wyvern followed him relentlessly.
It slammed its wing down. The blow caught Ray in the middle of his dodge and hurled him like a ragdoll across the rooftop.
He smashed into a cracked cement wall. Pain exploded through his chest. His blade clattered away and the world spun around him.
Ray groaned, blood bubbling in his throat as he forced himself onto one elbow. He looked up and saw the wyvern was already charging.
