Alex wandered through the [Obsidian Cradle], searching for a monster powerful enough to kill him quickly.
He needed to reset his body and recover his arm lost to the [Curse of Hatred].
But as he kept moving, an idea struck him like lightning.
"Wait," he muttered. "Why don't I just use my [Blood Arts]?"
He didn't know why such an idea came to be, but if his blood could be forged into blades and even clones, surely it could replace a lost arm, right?
Still, he needed a quiet moment to focus, so he pressed forward to find a suitable place to test his theory.
But that's when the ground began to tremble.
A guttural roar echoed through the cavern, and Alex turned to see a massive beast emerging from the shadows.
[Magma-Rend Behemoth – Level 750].
It was the same monster that had chased them before when they first enter the floor.
