A thundering growl rang out in the air.
A hiss, followed by a spurt of acidic spit.
"Woah, fuck!" I nimbly twisted my body to the side and dodged the spit. My hand landed on the ground at the back and I kicked off the ground in a backflip to dodge another.
My feet skidded against the ground as I landed. In the blue cave, on the eighty-fourth floor, two lamias were currently going up against me.
One of the Lamia's charged right up at me, not giving me a single second of a break. The swift monster's formless body slithered in the air as it came close to me—
—And thwacked its face against one of the invisible Hexagonal shields.
I shifted the grip of my sword and stabbed ahead with the back of my hand.
The first of the results of my training, a strong manipulation of my active spells.
The shield opened up from the center, just enough for the sword to pass in as I stabbed the Lamia square through its face. The Lamia screamed in pain but I didn't bother with its sounds.
