The Naga Leader braced itself against the ground with the Golden Trident, blood pouring from its body.
"Perfect opportunity!"
At Shadowfang Arena, the Silver Gladiator "Nimble Hands" Obo flashed forward and appeared above the Naga Leader.
As he raised both hands, over a hundred caltrop-shaped hidden weapons shot forth.
Pop, pop...
The caltrop weapons struck the Naga Leader's snake scales, drawing thin streaks of blood. However, due to the scales' formidable innate defensive passive, the weapons did not penetrate deeply. They left only shallow bloody marks before sliding away.
But Nimble Hands Obo had only used this barrage attack as a test.
After confirming that the Naga Leader could not move, Nimble Hands Obo directly exchanged positions with one of the hidden weapons. As though teleporting, he closed in behind the Naga Leader. A segmented bone blade, vibrating at high speed, stabbed toward the finned back of the Naga Leader's neck! The strike felt as though it had pierced raw hide. It sank only a few inches before it could go no farther.
The Naga Leader turned and grabbed at him! Nimble Hands Obo tried to use Shift Position Exchange again to evade, but blue chains of flowing water had somehow already wrapped around his legs! Suppressed by priority, he could not even activate a skill to escape.
The Naga Leader's claws clamped around Nimble Hands Obo's neck.
The Naga Leader opened its terrifying mouth to an angle of one hundred and twenty degrees, then bit down! Crunch!
Nimble Hands Obo's headless corpse sprayed a fountain of blood three feet high before collapsing limply to the ground.
As the Naga Leader chewed fresh blood and brains, the monster appeared even more brutal, savage, and terrifying. "This... can't even be considered an intelligent species anymore, can it?" one of the Major