Eldros's Demon Hand was only just recovering and he only had about half of his original strength, even less, and his internal muscles were damaged. Even now, blood was dripping from his nose. It would take time to return to his peak state.
Time he didn't have to deal with the three star Skullhowl Magus.
Eldros began to move backwards, his eyes never leaving the man in front of him.
The Magus smiled with cruelty and looked away as his hand reached into his sack as if to bring something out.
And that was the exact moment that Eldros made his move. He shot forward, his feet barely touching the ground as he approached the man.
He didn't know what the Magus wanted to bring out but he knew he must absolutely not allow him to. He used the split second chance of interruption.
But the Magus didn't hurry or even make any moves as Eldros approached. It was as if he was unconcerned that Eldros was rushing him.