The scent of dirt and grass assaulting his senses, Cain grit his teeth and held on even harder.
The beast beneath him buckled and tossed, throwing avalanches of dirt and rocks into the air. But he absolutely refused to let go.
By now, Cain could already tell what the nature of this thing's power was;
The ability to manipulate gravity.
Of course, within certain limits.
Regardless, it was still a very powerful ability.
It was no wonder why it could thrive so much in a place suited for swift and silent assassins. It could lock down a target within a certain area with its gravity magic.
The reason he was was not being ground to mush, besides his incredible defenses, was of course, the existence of a certain skill in his arsenal.
Specifically, the {Gravity Defying} skill. It was one he had gotten from a rune, and so was relatively independent of his own power source.
