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"I-Is this how I'm going to die?" Emerald wondered. "We haven't even reached the end of the Dungeon yet… Dammit!"
Emerald was already hanging on by a thread, his wounded body could barely move, and his wind magic was growing weaker as it seemed like his Mana was emptying quicker than he ever thought it would.
"SHYAAAGGHHH!"
"GRUOOOOGGH!"
Two of the gigantic, red-colored plant aberrations appeared towards his left and right, as Emerald desperately dodged their attacks, his claws conjuring several winds against them.
"{Lightning Tempest Snakes}!"
TRUUUMMM…! TRUUUMMM…!
Two gigantic snakes made of lightning and strong winds emerged from his palms, clashing against both monsters as he kept escaping. The only thing the young wind dragon thought he could do was running.
"RAAAH!"
"SHYAAH!"
