Better Stick to the Script

After the voice inside the fortress announced it was time to get serious, the iron doors across the hall opened, and a Lich entered with its minions.

The Lich had barely finished its opening line and had yet to lock onto a target when a dagger flew straight at it.

And that was the end of that.

A level eighty Epic Tier boss was no match for Qin Chuan now. If it managed to use even one extra skill, that only meant its mechanics were stubborn.

Qin Chuan collected the loot and followed the open doors to a massive elevator, the only route to the upper level.

Looking up the shaft, he could see a large number of ranged monsters overhead.

Clearly, the elevator was another trial. The team had to reach the top under ranged fire. Handle it badly, and they could easily lose members or even get wiped out in an elevator massacre.

The solution was simple, too.

Qin Chuan blinked upward several times, shut his eyes, and attacked at random until he had cleared the area. Then he told the others through the team channel to take the elevator up.

When the others reached the upper level, they found a platform circling a spire. The monsters roaming it were called Mutated Devils, and they were uglier than Demons.

[Intruders, I admit you've surprised me by making it this far. But this is where you stop.]

As the announcement sounded, the air turned murky. Everyone gained a Mutagenic Toxin debuff, and with the cold damage on top of it, the team's health began falling again.

Light Snow asked, "Evergreen, need a hand?"

Evergreen waved her off and said proudly, "I haven't even gone all out yet."

With a wave of his hand, the entire team's resistance to status