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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: The Trial Guardian

The air was thick with tension as Jonash, Eryk, and Ava stood before the darkened chamber, their gazes locked on the beast that loomed ahead. It was a hulking creature, its body covered in thick, bristled fur that seemed to shimmer under the dim light filtering through the cracks in the stone. Its massive tusks curled menacingly, and every step it took caused the ground to tremble beneath their feet. This was no ordinary animal; it was something far more dangerous. The Trial Guardian.

The beast's eyes, red and glowing faintly, locked onto them as if it knew they were trespassers. Jonash's heart pounded in his chest, but he forced himself to remain still. He could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on him. They were inside an ancient ruin—an area clearly designed to challenge those who dared to venture this far. The system had set this up. It was a trial, and they were the challengers.

"We need to be careful," Eryk whispered, his voice barely audible over the beast's low growl. "This isn't something we can just rush into."

Jonash nodded, wiping the sweat from his brow. It wasn't just the humidity in the air that made him nervous; it was the weight of the decision ahead of him. They had to face the Guardian, or they wouldn't get anything of value from this ruin. The system had made it clear: the treasure and resources inside would only be accessible if they defeated the beast. If they failed… well, they'd be lucky if they left with their lives.

Ava, standing to Jonash's left, glanced nervously at the beast. "How are we supposed to fight that?" Her voice trembled slightly. "It's huge."

Jonash's eyes never left the creature as he assessed the situation. The boar-like beast's tusks alone could gut a person in an instant, and its sheer size meant it could crush them with a single swipe of its muscular limbs. It was a battle they couldn't afford to lose.

"Maybe we don't fight it head-on," Jonash said, his voice steady despite the racing thoughts in his head. He had been playing games for years, but this? This was real, with real consequences. He had no cheat codes to save him. "We need to use the environment to our advantage."

Eryk raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "What are you thinking?"

Jonash began to scan the room. The chamber was vast, the ceiling high above them, and there were several large columns that reached toward the sky. The walls were cracked and covered in moss, the floor uneven with debris scattered across it. He noticed the path leading to the back of the chamber—several sharp rock formations rose like natural spikes, creating a jagged trap.

"See those columns?" Jonash said, pointing toward the far side of the room. "If we can lure it that way, we can use the space to move around. Maybe even trap it."

Ava looked over at the columns, then back at Jonash. "You want us to lure it into a corner?"

"Not a corner," Jonash said, his mind working quickly. "I'm thinking we get it to charge at us, and then I can use one of these columns to climb up. If we can get it stuck in one of the rock formations, we'll have a chance."

Eryk looked at him, still uncertain. "That's risky."

Jonash exhaled sharply. "It's the only chance we have. We're not going to beat it in a straight-up fight. We need to outsmart it."

For a moment, the group fell silent as they weighed the plan. The boar-like creature's gaze never left them, its tusks gleaming in the low light as it began to snort, pawing at the ground with its hooves. It seemed to be sizing them up, just as they were doing to it. They couldn't afford to wait any longer.

Ava swallowed hard, then nodded. "Alright. Let's do it."

Eryk finally relented, adjusting his stance and gripping his weapon tightly. "We'll follow your lead, Jonash."

The three of them moved into position, slowly circling the room while keeping a sharp eye on the beast. Jonash's heart was pounding in his chest, adrenaline surging through his veins. This was it—he was about to put everything on the line.

"On three," Jonash whispered. "One, two, three."

They charged in unison, rushing toward the beast. Jonash made sure to stay in the front, darting left and right to draw its attention. The moment the creature's glowing eyes locked on him, Jonash felt a wave of fear crash over him, but he shoved it aside. He had no choice but to keep moving.

The beast roared in fury, its massive body lunging forward, its tusks aimed straight at Jonash. He barely had time to react, but he had expected this. As the creature barreled toward him, Jonash made a sharp turn toward the columns. The beast followed, its heavy steps echoing in the chamber, but Jonash was already ahead, reaching the stone pillar in seconds. He pushed off the ground, jumping toward the nearest rock formation with all the speed he could muster.

The beast was close now, too close. Jonash heard the snap of its tusks as it tried to gore him, but he had already made it to the rocks. He turned quickly, grabbing onto a jagged edge of stone and using it to pull himself up. His heart was in his throat, but he had to keep going. He had to outsmart it.

From his elevated position, Jonash saw the beast charge headlong into the rock formation, its tusks scraping against the stone as it tried to push through. The creature was momentarily stuck, its massive body wedged between two boulders.

"Now!" Jonash shouted to Eryk and Ava.

Without hesitation, Eryk ran toward the creature's back, aiming for its exposed side with a swift strike from his blade. Ava, meanwhile, took advantage of the moment to launch a barrage of rocks and debris at the beast's face, trying to distract it and keep it from breaking free.

The creature thrashed violently, but the trap had worked. It was stuck, and its movements were growing slower. Jonash, from his perch above, prepared himself for the next step. He needed to get closer and finish this before it could break free. But he had no time to waste.

With one final leap, Jonash jumped from the column, landing with a roll just behind the beast's hind legs. His spear was in his hands, and with every ounce of strength he could muster, he thrust it forward, aiming for the creature's underbelly. The blade pierced the soft flesh, and the beast howled in pain, its body shuddering as it fell to the ground.

It didn't rise again.

Jonash stood panting, his hands shaking as he looked down at the defeated creature. He hadn't expected the fight to end so quickly, but the strategy had worked. They had done it. The Trial Guardian was dead.

The system chimed in, its voice cold and mechanical.

"Trial Guardian defeated. High-level reward unlocked."

Jonash allowed himself a moment of relief, but it was brief. The task wasn't over. They had to claim their reward.

As he turned toward Eryk and Ava, he saw the exhaustion on their faces, the way they were breathing heavily. They had made it through, but just barely.

"That was too close," Ava muttered, wiping blood and sweat from her forehead.

Jonash nodded, his mind still racing as he turned to survey the fallen beast. Something strange stirred within him, a deep sense of accomplishment, but also a cold realization. This was just the beginning. The system had warned them—this trial was only the first. There was much more to face in the world they now found themselves in.

As they gathered around the defeated guardian, Jonash couldn't shake the feeling that something else was stirring in the depths of the ruin. The ground beneath them trembled again, a low rumbling sound filling the chamber.

Suddenly, the walls of the ruin began to shift, as if the stone was alive. Massive cracks appeared along the ancient stone, and slowly, the walls began to open, revealing hidden passages that had been concealed for centuries.

The air grew colder, the atmosphere thick with mystery. Something was waiting on the other side.

Jonash's heart skipped a beat as he realized they hadn't even begun to scratch the surface of what lay ahead.