"Thousand weapon scripture: sword rain," Wilder muttered under his breath as he took off to cut loose another low-level gooey Ashmtr from the renowned gooey Ashmtr hands.
The battle was becoming more intense by the minute. Wilder had bruises and cuts all over his body.
The worst thing was that high heaven made it feel like all these injuries were real, not just the pain but the feeling of his open wounds being infected by the dirty and murky soil of boneless paradise.
But all his efforts weren't wasted, though.
With all of his efforts, Wilder managed to cut down the HP of the gooey Ashmir by a lot.
*Gooey Ashmtr
Rank: Renowned Level 1
HP: 10,000/90,000
/
But that didn't mean it was becoming weaker; on the contrary, the renowned gooey Ashmtr' was becoming stronger the more it devoured.
Though its HP was down, it was inching closer and closer to renowned level 2, and if that happened, Wilder would not be able to continue fighting.
