The same kind of monster appeared again. The shadowy, octopus-like abomination. But as Atlas narrowed his eyes, he almost wanted to laugh. Something was different.
Its tentacles were half-torn, dangling loosely in places, and its movements were sluggish compared to the night before.
Serenith had truly blasted these monsters mercilessly. Fortunately, then, not all of them had died, leaving some for Atlas to claim.
He steadied himself as Kate sprinted past him and Tessa, darting back into position. The moment the monster crossed the threshold, Tessa raised her hand and her shimmering domain unfolded once more, locking the creature inside with them.
