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"...Oh," Fizz said. "Great. A Void Howler. E-rank beast. Immune to fear. Fast. Bites through bones like twigs. Likes to hunt humans with unique and similar based mana signatures."
John blinked. "Wait, what?"
Fizz pointed at him. "Guess who reeks of void magic?"
The Howler let out a guttural snarl and bolted forward.
John stepped up. He had no hesitation. He summoned his Black Hole Palm and threw it.
The Howler juked. Effortlessly.
John clenched his jaw and summoned another, curving it upward, but the beast leapt over it, landing with impossible speed only a few feet away. Its claws tore at the earth, raking deep gouges through the moss covered soil as it skidded, using momentum like a weapon.
Fizz shot upward. "Okay, this thing isn't just resisting… it's void dancing! Try grounding it!"
John raised both hands. This time, instead of summoning a projectile, he dropped both palms to the ground.
