Calix cursed as he looked at the shattered metal remains of his sword.
Not giving him time to mourn for his sword, the Sliteren attacked Calix again. It lashed out with it's rocky fangs pointed towards him moving with a unkempt grace that felt wrong for something so large.
Calix jumped.
The fangs snapped shut beneath him, missing his legs just by a hair's breadth. While still in the air, he twisted his body and swung his arm forward.
An invisible slash tore through the space between them, aimed directly at the snake's eye.
The Sliteren didn't even flinch. Rather it just simply closed it's eye. The attack dispersing uselessly against the thick stone armor covering its lids.
It's armour protecting it from the harm.
His eyes narrowed as the realization set in. His attacks, his speed, his mana, his techniques of it could be called that were all being rendered meaningless.
Against this monster, finesse and sharpness were nothing more than jokes.
