Chapter 363

Naimus immediately noticed this and swiftly swung the sword in his hand.

He did not seek to truly kill the imps with each strike, but only to wound a few among them.

And once an imp was injured and temporarily lost its ability to resist, the other imps would absolutely abandon their rhythm of attacking Naimus for the moment and begin slaughtering each other.

Naimus even saw an imp whose stats had temporarily swelled to four hundred turn to glance at Clement, its eyes gleaming with malice.

But in the next moment, Clement severed the light-transformed umbilical cord connecting him to that imp. The imp, whose stats had just been four hundred, instantly fell back to one hundred and reverted to its original state.

Naturally, the other imps would not let this opportunity pass. One four-hundred-stat imp immediately turned around and seized it.

One bite tore off its head.

Two bites swallowed its body.

Three bites and a chew left nothing behind.

It turned into pure temporary stats and settled onto that imp.

Its stats instantly swelled to five hundred.

Having learned its lesson, it did not dare look too much at Clement. Instead, it instantly appeared beside Naimus.

Changes in stats might not multiply output the way skill did.

But the boost stats gave to strength covered every aspect.

The imp's five hundred stats did not merely multiply its attack and defense; its speed did the same.

Once the difference in stats reached twofold, unless one's skill was utterly monstrous, one would basically be crushed across the board.

And once the difference in speed exceeded twofold, even special techniques, such as Sword Saint-level Swordsmanship, would basically struggle to have any effect.

Because the gap in speed was simply too great.

Both movement speed and reaction speed.

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