Arthur racked his brain for ways out of this precarious situation, searching his mind for a way to get rid of the menacing swarm of monkeys.
Attacking them yielded no results at all this time.
Cranking up their teleportation rate, the primates had turned the ability into a nightmare.
At first, Arthur had noted that they were capable of teleporting after only experiencing a minimal amount of damage which had been a pain in and of itself, forcing them to cut the creatures down before they even noticed they'd been struck down.
This ability was so autonomous that it made their vanishing ability seem almost instant.
But now… everything had changed. The swarm of monkeys had abandoned all kinds of logic now…
The savage beasts appeared and vanished so fast that the prince couldn't keep track… and even if he did, it wasn't enough for the prince to land a decisive hit.
Arthur's fire lance just never met any bodies… just black smoke.
