Time Slimes? Chameleon Slimes? Spirit Slimes? (2)
Arthur looked downwards onto the horde of slimes chasing a group of Players, and yet, he kept himself calm.
Arthur's gaze shifted from the colossal, threatening slimes to the chaos unfolding below. "What's their levels?" he inquired, gesturing toward the horde of attacking slimes.
"A bunch of Level 6s," Lily replied, her voice tinged with a blend of concern and analysis. "Just elemental slimes, no conceptual ones in sight. Although, some of the elements are a little annoying."
Arthur followed Lily's pointed finger, his eyes settling on the highest-ranked slime within the horde. The elemental slime, embodying the concept of life, stood out as a Level 10 entity. Its role as the healer among the swarm of elemental slimes became evident as it continuously provided support, frustratingly mending the injuries of its counterparts.
