Octavius writes in the notebooks he's holding, more akin to Jots than actual documents having performed more or less the same amount of tests he expected on the Vitality Plant.
He gazes at it. well Leif flies towards its source having been moving for a few days now, he stops the method he's come up with all having subpar reaction to a necrotic substance such as the vitality moss.
Each working in their own right but again performing subpar liquidating the plague at its source, instantly killing it well, leaving the flower but taking time to react. The main answer being plants enhance by divine energy.
more specifically, what can account as symbiotic vines that wrap the plant and strangle the moss nutrient by draining it faster than it can recover?
but unaware of how it affects humans, even Malik totally sure if it aggressive or beneficial that the only real way to beat it except for directly creates genetically changed crops that kill the most before they annihilate.
The Moss or other virulent annoyances, he flips through his methods the next best option for him to perform and do, being a holy Rite that will extinguish the plague until further notice.
Leif Lands growling lightly as he gazes at the Cavern in front of him. "Hmm, it seems the one just an underling Malik is fighting.
Leif speaks on to stay silent on most time. "Are you certain you can handle it?" Octavius put a hand on his face. "That's a question I haven't fought in a while."
Leif glance into it. "beside I don't believe you have the energy to expend on this." he gaze back towards the direction of the castle.
"Do you not have much to do when you get back home?" he shivers. "Ah ya, don't remind me I had to leave to escape that so pent up."
Octavius had turned down Aki for a bit longer and leaving on such short notice annoying the others. "This week I was supposed to spend time with Kyson so much work, though."
Leif gives a toothy grin Changing his Polymorph unlocked long ago as he stretches long messy red hair, a muscular frame, his blue eyes crystalline yet menacing.
The Aura of the Dragon, even in this state, no joke. A long Robe of deep red covers his body as he gazes ahead "how's about we both go into this cave to see what he has in store for us no?"
Still not use to this, but aware of Leif' rather annoying behavior as a player "I can see how you manage to get so many women into the bedroom."
He Cracks his neck, drawing his chains, swinging them to get a good feel for them. He whips it out, using the edge of his fingertip to redirect it to the Chain Cracks against the hard stone rock.
The rock shatters. Octavius draws it backward, wrapping it around his arm. They head into the thick constant of Rotted energy.
"Urgh, it reeks. I expect that much, but man, is it nasty smelling? , they walk through. However he evades Spike arrows tear across the sky impaling the wall across from them "is this a trap Labyrinth I really hope not."
Leif brushes himself off. "it put a hole in my robe he gaze at Leif "no shit it. A bone spike moving beyond the sound barrier probably kills anything else lucky Brat."
Leif Laughs "Haha!" Octavius, gazes forward, continuing into the depth of it "Oh for fuck's sake it just a rotten Cave with hundreds of Carcasses"
Leif gaze uneasily at the bones. "These are all pretty powerful creatures in their own right Wyverns trolls," he nods at Leif' deduction. "Melik can do similar things, but because of how the genetic island functions, most of his corpse collection habit is permitted within special areas."
They delve deeper into skeletons of beast arising from the walls and floor, gazing deeply at the mortal that dare to intrude on their territory.
Octavius, however, whips out his chains, shattering bone like paper, as he cuts down and destroys the skeletons, Leif grinning menacing as he active his fire.
Engulfing his hands, He starts to hammer the bones, Charing the joints ot black as they crumble to dust in the process. Such insidious fire still much weaker than the purple blaze of Scarlet highest tiers.
The chains whip out, "Watch your back, Leif." a troll sternum shattered. it's rips fracture in their own right. "I know you're a dragon, but these skeletons can still ditch out some blunt force trauma. Let's keep going."
More and more of the skeletons are shattered, he gazes around the environment minorly; the grounds covered in calcium from the overwhelming number of bones fossilized or degraded.
The walls a similar case, however, only partially fossilized bones running up the walls like some kind of structure more or less a decoration.
He reaches what he can consider the main chamber of the Cavern quickly. Changing to a proper worn out, massively broken down castle.
A throne resting in the centre. "I guess the rest of this Cavern collapses down on itself." the Massive Array of Ornate decoration old but Fermented. "I guess it all goes back to you."
He gaze towards the man in black armour resting upon the throne. A skeleton or he should be One hand upon a large great sword.
Leif gaze at him. "He certainly doesn't seem much to talk. A Dark Energy vibrates around the joints of the exposed bone, It's eye Crackle as it grips the blade.
its jaw cracks down purple igniting in the eyes as within an instance the skeleton rest on the throne gone As its blade tear across the Sky.
The chain whips up, crashing against the long sword it Cracks As a shockwave burst out, Leif thrown back himself "Holy Shit."
However Octavius equal to the Necromancer as he jumps back. "I suppose you can stop pretending you can't speak." volcanic arrow appears, swirling above Octavius.
Bursting forwards, they cleave through the air. Exploding On the necromancer, the attack throws him backwards. "Though I don't think you can-"
The chain barely blocks it thrown back himself from the attack. "Seems you're around the level of moon."