With one hour of rest, Arthur managed to replenish his mana and ease any fatigue he had from the earlier fight. He had to admit that it was a boring wait, but it was crucial for his growth.
This time, Arthur didn't need to say anything for the tower to send in the next monster. As he expected, it was a different type of monster.
Two sickles like arms made clanking noises as they walked toward Arthur. With its head as wide as a watermelon, the next monster made its way into the ring.
Its name was Ena, a monster that was too hideous for one to look at. It didn't have any fur but, unlike ogres or humans, its skin was shriveled and wrinkled.
It walked on all four with its arms being scythe-like bones used for fighting. The body was skinny like you'd expect from a starving person with bones outlined clearly.
"Scheee!" The monster screeched as its red, beady eyes glared at Arthur. It revealed its fangs that were as long as a person's finger.
