The monster trembled as the fiery blade cut through its body, dealing significant damage and causing it to emit piercing screeches of agony. Bruce's strategy had worked; the acid slime was now fixated on him, its focus solely on the source of its pain.
The giant beast's movements grew more erratic, its tentacles flailing wildly, and its attempts to retaliate becoming increasingly desperate. It fired acid spheres in Bruce's direction, trying to halt his assault, but he deftly dodged and blocked the projectiles, refusing to back down.
As the seconds ticked by, the acid slime's health reached dangerously low levels, and it was clear that its strength was waning. The relentless attacks from Bruce's flaming sword, combined with Angela and Diane's continuous magical bombardment, had taken a significant toll on the creature.