He couldn't dodge the blade, not climb up in time, so he took the blow instead. He roared in pain as the blade sank into the flesh of his right shoulder. But now the Great Wyvern was at the disadvantage, unable to free his blade as Mavolus grabbed it with his claws. He stretched his jaws wide and bit down on his opponent's shoulder, his three jaws crushing the armor and piercing flesh. As his jaws locked in, his foothold gave way, sending both down the cliff.