[ STATUS ]
NAME: ARMORED GOBLIN WARDEN
LEVEL: 5
STATUS: HEALTHY
DESCRIPTION: A heavily armored guardian. High defense, high strength,and moderately slow agility
Nyx's cold grin widened as he assessed the creature before him. This was no ordinary goblin—far stronger, but burdened by its heavy armor. Its massive frame moved slowly, each motion laborious. If Nyx could exploit its weaknesses, victory was all but guaranteed.
The Warden's burning red eyes never wavered as it hoisted its colossal sword. The challenge had officially begun.
Without hesitation, Nyx activated his newly acquired skill. "Weakness Sensing," he whispered.
A faint red hue immediately shimmered around the Warden's neck—the weak spot. Nyx's sharp gaze locked onto it
The Warden lunged, swinging its giant sword with a force that would have cleaved Nyx in two had he not anticipated the attack. He dodged to the side, his movements fluid as he analyzed the monster's patterns.
The Warden's attacks were slow but powerful. Each swing left an opening—small, but enough for someone as precise as Nyx.
Nyx unfazed, as he darted behind the Warden. The hulking creature struggled to turn, its heavy armor weighing it down.
"Now!," Nyx whispered as he spotted the exposed area at the back of its neck.
Nyx's metal rod had been on a direct path to the Warden's exposed neck, but before it could make contact, one of the Warden's goblin minions intercepted it. The goblin, faster than Nyx anticipated, had caught the rod in its hand, though the sharp metal pierced through its flesh. The minion shrieked in pain as blood oozed from its palm, clutching the rod tightly, its eyes filled with rage.
Nyx's gaze flicked to the injured goblin. Calmly, he withdrew, retreating a few steps as he reassessed the situation. His weapon was now lodged in the minion's hand, and the Warden remained unscathed, still towering over the battlefield with its massive sword at the ready. The goblin, though injured, hadn't let go of the rod, growling as it pulled the weapon from its bloodied hand.
Another goblin emerged from behind the Warden, this one unharmed, now flanking its injured comrade.
The Warden let out a low, guttural roar, the sound vibrating through the rooftop as it raised its massive sword, its red eyes still locked onto Nyx. The two goblin minions charged forward, emboldened by their leader's fury.
Nyx's expression remained cold and calculating. "I was too careless," he muttered, acknowledging the tactical error of focusing solely on the Warden without accounting for its guards.
The injured goblin still held Nyx's rod, and the other was charging toward him with a crude weapon of its own. "There goes my weapon," Nyx remarked, his tone devoid of frustration as he analyzed his next move.
"Generate, Melee weapon," he commanded.
One of the Two Mana stones he had collected earlier in the class before the boss had begun to dissipate in his pocket, converting into energy as a new weapon began to materialize in his hand.
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[ DEDUCTING 1 MANA STONE ]
[ GENERATING WEAPON ]
[ GENERATED WEAPON TIER : F ]
[ GENERATED WEAPON 'BRUNSTEEL' ] [ TIER - F ]
Basic sword made by a slightly known blacksmith
CHARACTERISTICS - NONE
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"This will do for now" Nyx said