"These are not really that easy to deal with." Meira bit her lips as she had to repeatedly assault the same single abyssal spawn multiple times to finally get rid of it. Every time her flame struck, the abyssal spawn shuddered, pieces of it melting away, only to reform moments later with a hiss that sent a chill down her spine.
Her brow dripped with sweat, her crimson flames flaring hotter and hotter as she forced herself to keep blasting the same target until it finally bit the dust. Thankfully, at least the experience points were plenty.
And she was not the only one finding everything difficult to handle. Sylvara, Kate, and Phoenix were also struggling to put their targets down. Ghost and Mark had it easier than they did, but Mark had to use his abilities without holding back, and Ghost had to finally reveal himself to everyone, unable to silently finish his target like his usual style.
