Just as the celestial sword was about to pierce through the Withered husk's skull, it slightly tilted its head to the side, causing the beam to swoosh past its head and cut a part of its robust shoulders. It directed its once-dazed eyes, now focused, onto Iyvre.
This made Iyvre glower at the vermin that seemed to have succumbed to or overcome that thing's control. And as if confirming her thoughts, the vermin raised its head high as a loud, guttural shriek resounded from both the maw on its head and the bigger maw on its belly.
It charged into the fray, stomping upon the bodies of the Withered spawns in its way. It moved its eight-meter bloated form with fast ferocity, quickly reaching Iyvre, who immediately darted backwards, putting as much distance as she could from the vermin while cutting through many Withered spawns in her way.
