In the commandant's sentry post on the walls of Pilige City, Little Hands and his fellow assassins were fighting desperately.
The city commander they had just assassinated had now turned into an indescribable, many-faced monster, and the assassins' joy at their successful hit had become the bitter realization that they had no way out.
Target transformed into rare boss unit "Hand of Original Sin, Lord Demokel"! Caught in the target's "Pollution Aura," you must make a Willpower check.
First check: failure!
Second check: success!
Third check: critical success!
You broke free from Chaos's mental corruption. Prepare for battle!
"Shit!"
Little Hands was startled as he broke free of the corruption's Bind. He knew things had gotten bad.
As he took up a defensive stance, three players beside him screamed and fell to the ground clutching their heads. The instant they hit the ground, their psychic projections began mutating into Chaos-tainted forms. The other assassins launched a frantic counterattack.
But there was little the assassins could do against the Chaos vanguard before them, a boss-level enemy.
"Yaya! We've got a problem here. The commander we assassinated turned into a skeleton-level Chaos vanguard! Fuck, I'm guessing all the Sanghaans in this city have already been corrupted. I've notified Lord Qin. Get out of there, now!
"Don't let the brothers climb the walls. Stay as far away as you can!
"This is a trap set by the forces of Chaos!"
Little Hands shouted to Yaya, who was waiting outside, while fighting off the many-faced monster's tentacles, which struck like steel spikes:
"Leave a few people to help me. Everyone else, get out of there!"
"It's too late. This whole area's crawling with Chaos monsters. I also rescued some weird guy. We'll have to break out on our own."
Yaya sent back a helpless