Demiurge - Rips off shoulder flesh

“You assembled rather slowly.”

And then he grabbed the shoulder of a random subhuman from the group. It was a zerun. He tore its shoulder skin right off. Though Demiurge was one of the least powerful floor guardians, he was still capable of this sort of feat.

With an incoherent shriek, the subhuman who had lost its skin (and a chunk of flesh) fell to the ground in agony.

“All right, please begin your attack. Don’t cause too much damage. The real fight begins on the other side of the wall.” Demiurge’s demeanor suddenly changed, and now he spoke to them kindly.

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Volume 12, Chapter 1.2