Lyerin stood there in the eerie forest, muttering to himself. "Of all the things that old man could have chosen… Carnivorous Blast Apes," he said with a grim smile. "What nostalgia."
The Carnivorous Blast Apes were infamous creatures. He remembered them vividly from his past life.
They were beasts of terror, known not just for their size and strength, but for their extraordinary and horrifying ability: they could explode when enraged.
It wasn't just a small burst either; when a Blast Ape detonated, it unleashed a devastating explosion capable of shredding even the strongest armor with ease. It wasn't a question of how tough your defense was—these creatures had a one-hundred-percent success rate in piercing through even the most magical of protections.
It was an instinct that they seemed to have honed over centuries, an innate skill that made them feared by all who ventured near their territories.
