Immediately, he activated his spatial manipulation, reality folding around him as he teleported away from the flamingo's strike zone. The creature's taloned foot crashed into the water where Arthur had been standing, sending up a massive geyser that reached toward the cloudy sky above.
Arthur materialised roughly fifty meters away, grateful that the domain was spacious enough to allow for more manoeuvring. The aquatic battlefield stretched approximately a kilometre in both width and height, providing ample room for combat despite the endless water.
"Fast little bird," Arthur noted with genuine appreciation for his opponent's capabilities, his katana already drawn and ready for the real battle to begin.
The Tidal Flamingo's twin heads swivelled to track his new position, four eyes blazing as it realised this human possessed abilities that would make the hunt far more challenging than anticipated.
