Ian paused briefly but didn't stop.
As he rounded the bend, three twisted creatures came into view.
They were Rock-Skinned Demon Dogs—if one could even call them dogs.
Their bodies were a patchwork of dark red rock and rotting flesh, their heads split open into three petals revealing a dense forest of sharp teeth within.
'Make it quick.'
Ian's eyes grew cold as he made a pressing motion with his left hand.
Three Floating Crystal Cones abruptly accelerated, shooting out like three silver threads!
THUNK! THUNK! THUNK!
The Crystal Cones precisely struck the joints and where the heads met the necks, their terrifying penetration power bursting straight through the armor of crystallized pus.
The demon dogs let out hoarse wails, their bodies instantly stiffening. The dark red color on their skin rapidly faded as they crumbled into piles of grayish-white rock fragments.
Almost simultaneously, Ian activated the Frost Ash Beam with his right hand.
