The dust hadn't settled before the thing reformed. Two heads, yes, but the rest of it… humanoid. Two arms, two legs, a torso. It was smaller, denser, a predator condensed into a man-shaped vessel. The grotesque spider-leg forest was gone, replaced by a form that was somehow more terrifying in its familiarity.It had eyes. A nose. A mouth on each face. They weren’t moving, just staring. And from that compact, waiting frame, power radiated. It wasn’t the wild, chaotic energy of before. This was a cold, focused pressure, leaking into the air and making my lungs feel tight.“That’s not right,” Liam’s voice was a low, strained thing beside me. “Its power signature… it’s not A-Class anymore. It’s breached S-Class.”I glanced at him. His face was pale under the grime, his knuckles white on the hilt of his sword. I’d never seen him look truly scared before. Wary, yes. Cautious. This was different. This was the look of a man reading his own obituary.“An A-Class Instance spawning an S-Class bo
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