Perched on his tree branch, Ikaris' pupils narrowed into a slit and he locked his gaze on the Demonic Boar. He focused intently on the massive hog about to disappear into the ferns and managed to roughly gauge its level.
'My passive skills seem to be working, but just barely.' He frowned as he made this observation.
He jumped silently onto the branch of the nearby tree so as not to lose sight of the mother boar and her young, then zeroed in again, this time to test his See-Through Vision. The thick bristle of the beast faded away, revealing the layer of connective tissue directly underneath.
Ikaris instantly broke into a sweat.
'It works, but this creature does have some magical resistance.'
'If your passive abilities work, no need to hesitate. Kill it." Magnus advised listlessly.
