His thigh was injured, but the giant beast paid it no mind. It knew its own condition well. A wound like this would not matter even if it suffered several more.
Besides, as a Nightmare Level giant beast, it possessed Flesh Regeneration to some degree.
Even a giant beast like it, which did not excel at Flesh Regeneration, could recover from ordinary wounds in a short time.
As long as it did not suffer severe injuries such as severed limbs or a split body, it could not even be bothered to defend itself. With that time, it might as well launch a few more attacks at its opponent.
At present, the only thing drawing the giant beast's attention was the Dragon Fighting General. That strange killing power made the giant beast feel threatened. Not to mention the Sea Beasts it had created through sorcery—even the strongest parts of its own body probably could not withstand more than a few slashes from the Dragon Fighting General.
Of course, the Nightmare Giant Beast would not stupidly rely on its fists to fight. It knew exactly where its strengths lay. Thus, after the Sea Beasts formed from its tentacles had been almost completely cut down, the giant beast let out a low growl.
At once, the tentacles covering its body began to writhe wildly. The skulls embedded in them seemed to have developed minds of their own, each one bobbing its head about. Then they tugged at the skin and muscles on the tentacles, eventually tearing themselves free.
The skulls, dragging pieces of flesh with them, quickly sank into the flesh and blood. Clumps of flesh rapidly ** transformed, and in the blink of an eye, they became various smaller Sea Beasts.
Sea Serpents with protruding fangs, colorful Sea Leeches, sea cucumbers with