Wonderweiss looked out, past the narrow hallway and outside, to where he could see the creature moving about and, amazingly, weathering Espada-level ceros with apparent flippant disregard.
The wyrm was huge and old and strong. It had small, atrophied wings, long, dirty claws and a face as blunt as its surprisingly short, if club-like, tail. It wasn't built for striking, it was built for defence, to outlast any opponent it couldn't crush. It had plenty of attack power, that much was obvious in the fire it had sent at them, but it was clearly a tank. It was also not a Hollow, so it wouldn't find any specific weakness in Zanpakutos, Hollow or Shinigami.
He felt Forvalaka shift under him, stepping out into the growing pool of water on the soaked floor. He was nervous, Wonderweiss didn't need to be sitting atop him to know that.
Some saw Torama as the king of the beasts, due mostly to their huge size, ferocity, courage and their impressive manes, but if he was a king, this thing was a god, and what was a king to one of those?
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The wyrm was huge and old and strong. It had small, atrophied wings, long, dirty claws and a face as blunt as its surprisingly short, if club-like, tail. It wasn't built for striking, it was built for defence, to outlast any opponent it couldn't crush. It had plenty of attack power, that much was obvious in the fire it had sent at them, but it was clearly a tank. It was also not a Hollow, so it wouldn't find any specific weakness in Zanpakutos, Hollow or Shinigami.
He felt Forvalaka shift under him, stepping out into the growing pool of water on the soaked floor. He was nervous, Wonderweiss didn't need to be sitting atop him to know that.
Some saw Torama as the king of the beasts, due mostly to their huge size, ferocity, courage and their impressive manes, but if he was a king, this thing was a god, and what was a king to one of those?