At that mont, a flash of black gold appeared and a smooth disk appeared before the flying spear.
BANG!
Sylas' gaze deepened. The spear actually broke right through, but even worse than that, sparks of a greenish fog were beginning to spread.
His gaze flickered and the runes that the green gas emitted told Sylas one very important thing.
He did not want it to get anywhere near him.
Although it was a bit of a surprise that the spear was able to break through a shield with 400 Defense, Sylas was still exceptionally calm.
At that mont, on his body and his sideways montum beca backward montum.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
His three kunai bolted themselves against the trees' trunk, and the sa mont the mammoth beast stomped downward, his toes had already firmly pressed against the lowest.
His thighs flexed and he bolted himself upward.
BOOM!
The ground violently trembled and a wave of earth spread out in all directions. Sylas' second foot managed to reach the second kunai just before the wave reached his tree.
It rocked him.
The tree swayed to the side under the strong impact and was almost ripped up from the ground. However, Sylas was unprecedentedly focused. Having gathered up montum, he had already soared up several ters, grabbing onto the thickest branch that he could.
His visualization was still locked on the battle below, and his frown couldn't be concealed. The mammoth suddenly toppled over, a green venom pulsing in its large eyes.
He had already had worries after seeing that the man used poison. He couldn't help but recall the Rotten Wolves that attacked Casstle Main. Would the Basilisk King be able to take advantage of these corpses?
However, Sylas realized sothing else.
The man had disappeared into the portal, having been partly blown back, and another part retreating to escape the range of the mammoth's final desperate strike.
When Sylas saw this, he dropped down from his branch, landing on the third kunai and pushing forward with all his strength.
He soared over the wave of earth and the plus of poison gas, falling over the dead mammoth and stretching out a hand. This was clearly the strongest creature here, and though he hadn't had ti to check its stats, it was no doubt the greatest prize.
Poisoned to death or not, he would take it now and check the situation later.
However, as Sylas was falling through the skies, the man suddenly ca back through the portal, seemingly having weathered the storm.
His gaze turned malevolent as he saw Sylas falling through the air and reacted quickly.
But Sylas was already ready. The mont the man deployed another poison spear Skill, Sylas activated once again, plumting like a teor through the air.
BANG!
He landed heavily on the back of the large mammoth and it instantly vanished into his Madness Key.
At that mont, the gazes of Sylas and the bouncer t. Danger signs blared through Sylas' mind, not just from the man, but from the beasts that were recovering from the mammoth's last ditch effort.
The portal was still a fatal attraction; how could they give up on it.
But right now, the man seed to be entirely focused on Sylas.
Ti slowed.
Suddenly, Sylas felt his stats boost by another 10% as BOSS Slayer activated in the background.
At the sa ti, Voice of a King thrumd. As powerful as the man was, it seed that his Will was still weaker than Sylas', and that only made sense. With Madness activated, Sylas' Will was 1176.
Realizing this, Sylas didn't hesitate. He pumped one Aether Unit into
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