"Remember the Dreadjaw? This is like a deja vu" Thomas called out, his voice barely audible over the chaos.
"Yeah, but the Dreadjaw was cuter than this!" Ludwig said as he wrenched with a far stronger pull. The difference between the current Ludwig and the Ludwig that tamed the Dreadjaw was massive.
With Ludwig's current strength and power, he wouldn't have any issues with commanding the Batlord with brutality, and he proved that immediately by how Ludwig could move the creature in whatever way he wanted.
And if the Batlord didn't agree, or tried to squirm and throw Ludwig off, all Ludwig needed was to lightly kick the scythe that was piercing the flesh between the Batlord's shoulder blades. The kick sent electric-like shocks of pain through the bat lord's body as it shuddered and shook from pain.
Yet, unlike the Dreadjaw, this creature seemed adamant on remaining free, even if it would cost it its life.
Then the creature changed tactics.
