Ethan remained dissolved into black particles, hovering silently above Lunethar.
He looked down at the enormous mass of arms and finalized his plan.
First, cut off its energy supply.
He wanted to see how many arms Lunethar could maintain without those monsters constantly feeding it power.
As time passed, fewer and fewer monsters remained on the battlefield. Every time one was completely destroyed, Lunethar lost another source of energy.
At first, it didn't notice.
Then the arms covering its body began to slow, and even its punches started losing force. Lunethar finally realized what was happening.
Those people were destroying its energy supply.
"No..."
Lunethar stopped hammering the surrounding space. A pair of wings immediately sprouted from its back, while its countless arms pulled tight against its body. It turned and charged toward the others as they cleared out the monsters.
"You dare target my energy supply?"
