The boss roared at Marco, a sound that seemed to taunt him into revealing his full power.
Yet Marco remained calm and steady, unleashing thunderbolt after thunderbolt at the boss. When two struck at once, the impact erupted outward, the lightning scattering into a wide cone of crackling energy.
Until now, Marco had revealed the first, third, and fourth basic forms of thunder—though the shamans hadn't yet realized it.
"Status," Daniel whispered, his brow furrowed in curiosity.
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Name: Miserath I
Race: Hurth
HP: 51000/60000
Mana: 49800/50000
Description: A creature feared for its tactical attacks and unyielding will to annihilate anything in its path. Its defense increases by 0.1% for every minute it survives.
{ Warning: More than ten unknown entities detected }
{ Buff: Max Health and Mana increased by 900% }
{ Buff: Defence Increased by 0.4% }
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'Fuck… what should I do?' Daniel thought, his mind racing.
