Villain Ch 1100. I Hate This Monster!
Allen, Vivian, Shea, Alice, and Larissa charged simultaneously, their attacks perfectly synchronized. Alice's Curse skill struck the Riftkeeper, her dark magic wrapping around the creature's twisted form, slowing it down. The effect was immediate. The once-erratic movement of its many eyes became sluggish, giving the group a vital edge.
Allen closed in. With a powerful swing, his blade connected with the Riftkeeper's molten flesh. The impact was brutal, and the system notification popped up.
[You have cut The Riftkeeper for 5,425 HP!]
But despite the damage, Allen couldn't help but grit his teeth in frustration. This creature had no clear weaknesses—no soft points to exploit, no elemental vulnerabilities. It was a relentless wall of power and flesh. His strikes, though powerful, felt like drops in an ocean compared to what they needed to bring this beast down.
