In a sudden twist, the formidable beast vanishes from its position, hurtling towards Zamira with relentless speed. As it draws nearer, it unleashes a barrage of muddy projectiles, aiming to ensnare her. But the beast's assault doesn't stop there. The ground beneath Zamira's feet undergoes a rapid transformation, morphing into a vast, adhesive morass that restricts her movements.
Keenly aware of the beast's maneuvers, Zamira clenches her jaw and resheathes her sword.
