{Hollow beast:[Daytime Variant]}
{Level: 105}
{Affinity: [Unavailable]}
{Level of danger: Unknown}
Noah took a second to inspect the figure and truly it was a hollow, only the daytime variant.
It had two distinct differences from its silver mates, which was its color and its incredible movement speed. Noah felt certain that it was roughly as quick as him, maybe even quicker.
It seemed to have the opposite of the silver hollow, but it remained a hollow at its core. An empty vessel.
Noah pushed back on the beast and jumped backward, never taking his eyes off the thing.
The blow had been strong, but it had been bearable. Heck Noah felt certain he was stronger than the beast. But only in terms of strength did he have the upper hand.
'I mustn't get hit,' Noah reminded himself cursing the dungeon for how difficult of a task it had given him. Yet that pointed out another difference between it and the silver one hollows.
