Beowood said with a smile, "Brother Rod, your murderous gaze is truly miraculous. If we had this ability earlier, many things would have become much simpler."
But Arlo was somewhat anxious, whispering, "Little Rod, I'm running out of Spiritual Energy. Can your murderous gaze still hold up?"
Rod's heart suddenly felt chilled by half.
"You're running out of Spiritual Energy? Aren't you unfathomable?"
Arlo said angrily, "No matter how deep I am, I can't let you suck it up like this! Do you even know how many times you've done it? Twenty-three times! My legs are still weak."
Rod's heart sank.
The Corrupted Hydra was also a Strong Monster, and it wouldn't be much less formidable than the Unclean Ghost Spirit. Moreover, this time they were fighting outside the range of fire, in the den of the monster.
The situation was very disadvantageous for them.
Rod had originally thought to replicate the tactics they used before.
As long as Arlo could restore magic, it should be no problem.
