He twisted to the side, narrowly avoiding the strike, and responded with a flurry of quick stabs using [Venomdrake].
Each strike found its mark, guided by the glowing weak points highlighted by [Eye of the Predator].
The blades cut deep, dark ichor spraying from the Mauler's wounds as it bellowed in pain.
Grey moved with precision, darting around the zombie as if he were dancing, always one step ahead of its sluggish swipes.
The Mauler's strength was immense, but its speed couldn't match Grey's agility.
The creature's roars grew weaker, its muscles quivering as it fell to its knees, defeated but not yet dead.
Grey saw his chance and raised his blades, aiming for the exposed, pulsing spot on its skull.
Before he could strike, an eerie humming noise sent a chill up his spine.
He turned just in time to see a [Spectral Zombie] gliding toward him, its ghostly form flickering with a blue glow.
