C241 To be Used by Oneself

"Silence!" Shi Tushen's massive claw swooped down, catapulting the White Elephant King a hundred yards through the air. He charged after him, his paw plummeting from the heavens like a towering hill, intent on crushing him beneath.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind heralded the arrival of a ferocious avian phantom, which struck Shi Tushen and sent him reeling backward