Everyone backed off before the meteors came in contact with Fafnir.
"Eat this!" Zeta's meteorites fell down like a heavy rainfall. Everytime it caonnected to Fafnir's body, a large explosion formed and burnt off some of his scales.
Zeta's meteorite barrage stopped and Fafnir's body is still up. The floating window in the corner of my eye was tracking its health due to Afal's skill.
"120 thousand HP left? That did like nothing." Greta complained. "Well, just need to hack it again and again."
"This... insolence..." Fafnir was weakened but far from being beaten. "Fine. I'll play your damn games. {Shapeshift} Za Fa Rah Ma Ga!"
"That's shapeshift!" Afal immediately knew what the cursed art is.
A black gust of wind covered Fafnir's entirety.
