Suu the Wind Vortex was dead.
Until his dying moment, he had failed to touch Lu Xiu even once. He had died a miserable death in the Ruins he guarded, as if he had been humiliated. And Rosalind didn't know if it was merely her imagination.
She had even seen Suu the Wind Vortex, after falling to the ground, struggle to inch toward Lu Xiu's feet. It seemed he had wanted to write something miserable at her feet, but unfortunately, he hadn't managed it----
Rosalind had thought that the first monster in King's Ruin—the Wind Vortex—was already outrageous enough.
After all, it could turn invisible and teleport, and its mobility was absurdly high. Its moves were even more counterintuitive, each one more bizarre than the last.
But she hadn't expected the monsters afterward to be even more outrageous----
Grade the Fire had incredibly high mobility, but also a countdown explosion mechanism. Every time he was attacked, a flame accumulated above his head. Once five flames had accumulated, they triggered an explosion that dealt incredibly high damage. If he wasn't attacked for a period of time, the flames grew larger and he reflected all attacks.
Wldgles the Light would flash the entire screen at the drop of a hat. Anyone facing him would be stunned, then struck by lightning. At the same time, he summoned several clones with the same abilities.
Milla the Guardian could reflect damage based on attributes and switch freely between red and blue forms. In red form, she reflected physical attacks; in blue form, she reflected elemental attacks. There was no pattern at all. Making a single wrong attack meant being instantly reflected to death.
Eston the Ice----
In short, it was a gathering of freaks.
Rosalind had actually considered helping. At the same time, she wanted