The monster's free hand touched the ground. Instantly, the texture of the solid sand beneath their feet turned into a slippery liquid, like vibrating quicksand. Rasie and Zaefal's balance collapsed immediately. Fyar, carrying Illya, slipped and crashed hard onto the ground. Their combined attack failed completely.
"Ah, damn it!!!!!" Rasie screamed. She punched the slippery sand with her fist. Her face was flushed red, her molars grinding together to hold back her peaking rage.
"That BITCH has plot armor!!"
Up in the sky, Hasya laughed uproariously, clutching his stomach.
"Holly shirt!!! , look at them, look at them!" Hasya's laughter echoed amidst the roaring wind. He slapped his own thighs enthusiastically. "Damn damm dammmmm!! This is so exciting! Hahaha!"
Beside him, Cyhas stared down in horror. Both her hands covered her mouth, her eyes wide with shock at the chaos on the battlefield. Her body trembled violently witnessing the monster toying with them.
