The 25% defense ignore ripped past the creature's energetic shielding, and the high-tier hellfire detonated its core from the inside out. The fourth Nabuyak exploded into a massive shockwave of grey ash, the kinetic force blowing away the surrounding dark fog for a three-mile radius.
Kyle hit the ground sliding, his right leg smoking, his breath completely ragged as his HP indicators flashed warning symbols.
[HP: 150/1000]
[Demon Energy: 1300/2500]
[Shadow Energy: 750/1000]
Behind him, the massive pile of debris began to explode upward. The first two Nabuyaks, though heavily damaged and scarred by the runic timber, had finally broken free from their wooden prison. Their structures were cracked, their red circles flickering unsteadily, but their hatred had reached an absolute boiling point. They slithered forward, dragging their broken energy matrices, ready to drag Kyle down into the dirt with them.
