The bat he had just killed rose instantly, glowing green and already flying.
It tackled the fifth from behind, claws slashing.
Ethan finished them both with a Yin pulse, dissolving their bodies with entropy.
The true boss finally descended, having understood its opponents by using its fodder.
The Night Monarch's wings stretched wide, almost 30 feet across. Every flap summoned blades of wind. It moved with horrifying grace, screeching with concentrated magic.
"Let's test this.".
With the elven princess beside him, he didn't worry. Together, they moved like mirrored dancers.
The Night Monarch dove.
Ethan blocked with a hardened shield of elemental earth. The Princess countered with an arrow of pure lightning, blasting one of the bat's wings.
It shrieked in fury.
"Let's clip those wings."
Once again, he transformed back into the elf princess, just like the last floor.
