Three elite Shadow Minions, each capable of dealing over 300 points of magic damage, made Ryan's 1,300-plus health feel dangerously flimsy.
He still hadn't equipped any magic resistance gear. That meant he couldn't absorb even a single point of incoming magic damage—not ideal when your enemies specialized in it.
"Guild leader, we cleared Boss 1 too!" Smoking Gun messaged, sounding jubilant. At the time, Ryan and his group had just cleared about half of the Shadow Minions in their path.
"Nice! Watch yourselves before Boss 2. Those elite Shadow Minions hit hard—each strike does at least 300 damage," Ryan replied with a grin. He was genuinely pleased that the second team had cleared the first boss. If every team in the guild could become self-sufficient, they'd see far better results when it came time for raid dungeons.
"Over 300? Holy crap, how many of those things are there?" AJ shot back, clearly panicking. With just over 800 HP to his name, he'd be down in two hits.
