1966 Spirit World (3)

"What? You're still going to struggle further?" The enchanting man looked at the enormous beast with a raised eyebrow. Before the enormous beast, his bodily strength did not look to be comparable to that of a single finger of the enormous beast but the man continued to challenge and provoke the enormous beast's bottomline without a care.

"Quiet. I'm thinking!" The enormous beast's voice was robust and powerful, and when it spoke, the table before it quivered.

The enchanting man laughed scoffingly and raised up a hand lazily. The thin vines adorned with little purple flowers that twirled around his arm spilled a scattering of flower petals onto the ground as he waved his arm.