C91 Turn to ash
I endured the pain and ignored the wound on my arm. The moment he escaped from my grasp, I immediately stretched out my hand to grab his throat.
After pressing it to the ground, I had a hand grip his mouth so that his tongue would not hurt me.
I dragged him on the ground. I could see the pain in his eyes, and I could feel my shoulder growing weaker and weaker, but there was nothing I could do
