Blast Down Distracted Enemies Novels & Stories

The cool down of Basil’s skill was five minutes, but Zen had no idea what the triggers were. “It’s the prize I received after achieving the first-place spot in the Egg Hunt event,” Zen explained. “This is the pet basilisk, Basil. It could petrify enemies from floors eleven to twenty, but the ability has a five-minute cool down period. Unfortunately, it does not work on boss monsters.” After greeting the newest addition to their party, Zen started the strategy meeting. Watching how everyone worked on the tenth floor in the Minotaur fight gave him a good idea about how they could work together.

The very earth under his feet seemed to groan in protest, and the acrid scent of freshly turned dirt mingled with the sharp tang of ozone, assaulting Brodi's senses as he ducked his head against the maelstrom and continued to silently advance. Above, the heavens were entirely shrouded by roiling, malignant clouds that seemed to devour any trace of starlight or moonshine. Leif and Astrid appeared to him only in the stark, searing flashes of the lightning overhead. The thunder that followed was a deafening roar, so powerful that it resonated deep within his chest, but still he stalked toward his prey. Squinting against the flying debris, he finally saw his brothers and the warriors in position

Chapter 122 – Direct Confrontations and Multi-Front Manipulations Dawn arrived quietly, yet the household already moved with a sense of urgency. Brenda’s latest strategy had evolved: no longer relying solely on psychological warfare or financial sabotage, she began executing direct confrontations combined with multi-front manipulations. Her plan was intricate, targeting not only the household members individually but simultaneously manipulating multiple external allies to create cascading conflicts.

It made me realize how these men were trained their whole lives for moments like this. They worked as a team, each one of them knowing their roles by instinct. One fired to disrupt the drugged elites’ vision, while others pinned them against shattered tables and twisted steel. The finishers moved in, driving their blades through their skulls to end the abominations for good. But even with their help, the aggressive monsters refused to stay dead. “We have to find our way out,” I muttered as I found myself right behind Isabella’s back. This wasn’t a battle that we could win by experience and numbers.

She’ll go to hell and back for the ones she loves and anyone who stands in her way will be taken out as collateral damage. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you” he hits me in the back of the head with the but of his gun, trying to either knock me out or shut me up but either way doesn’t work. Raising my elbow quickly I hit him with an upper cut to the chin with my back of my elbow. Bianco groans with a hiss, taking a step back, giving me the perfect opportunity to turn around and kick out my right leg. My foot connects with his right side knocking him to the ground. Not giving him a chance to get to his feet and fight me back I fall forward, on top of him knees first driving them into his chest affe

We have taken down the baron before the opponent resurrected. We push more of the turrents but while doing that we didn't even notice that one of the enemies was hiding the bush and preparing to gank. Soon, his other allies are resurrected and make their way to ambush us. They have successfully killed Blaire and Sean so I, Danielle, and Justin use every skill we have to kill them all again. We did it but unfortunately, it kills Justin. " push!" Blaire yells as we are one step closer to victory. All we need to do is to break the inhibitor next to the nexus. I look at Danielle who was also obviously nervous as I am. I tighten my grip on the mouse and try to calm myself.

Scarlet beams of light shot straight toward Adrian, aiming to kill him. Seeing this, the old hermit was shocked and urgently shouted, "Young man, dodge! Blood Banes not only have immense destructive power but also can disturb one’s mind. Their cumulative effect is terrifying. If they hit you, your consciousness might collapse!"

“Pulse, redirect! Yes, now! Don’t overextend!” Damian responded with fluid precision, guiding the tower through the chaotic barrage. Sparks and energy arcs danced in the night sky, but their combined focus maintained stability. Every pulse of Damian’s tower was in harmony with Eli’s grounding, creating a rhythm of control, trust, and power. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the last drone fell inactive, the rogue signals neutralized, and city systems stabilized. The unseen threat had been repelled—for now. Damian’s pulse dimmed gradually, the red flashes gone entirely, leaving a steady, calm glow.

Besla flew off, screaming orders at her fellow Raptors. Slowly, the plan started to come together. Besla "was injured" and landed near the fire pit that Robbie had pointed out. Robbie went and lured the one that had smashed Natasha away and towards the meeting spot. Finally, a handful of the allies had the majority of the golems in a circle around the pit. The shaman was screaming at his minions, mostly likely telling them to kill off the intruders or something like that. No one understood a word that he was saying. "Scramble!" Robbie shouted. Suddenly, the "tired and wounded" Strays and Raptors scatter, taking to the sky or rushing between the legs of their attackers as fast as the soft gro

The composed businessman disappeared in an instant. His eyes darkened, lips curling in a snarl as he lunged across the desk, reaching for the phone. "Give me that!" Rowan instinctively jerked back, but Roderick was quicker than anticipated. His hand closed around the device, yanking it from Rowan’s grip with surprising strength. Without hesitation, he slammed the phone down onto the desk’s edge once, twice, then crushed it under his heel on the floor.