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The Gargoyle King

Stark squared his shoulders, feeling the energy crackle around him, and the gargoyle king flexed its wings, dust and debris scattering as it prepared for an attack.

"Bring it on," Stark growled, clenching his fists, muscles tensing.

But right as the monster began to repeatedly flap its wings to float off the ground, Stark decided to use [Perception] as to, like usual, check out its level, HP, stats and skills.

[Name: Gargoyle King (ELITE)]

[Level: 140]

[HP: 650000]

[Strength: 8732]

[Stamina: 3213]

[Speed: 6426]

[Defense: 2938]

[Skills: Statue Camouflage, Winged Assault, Bloodlust Surge, Call of the Gargoyle, Shadow Claw, Stone Wings, Curse of Stone, The King of Gargoyles…]

Its stats were very high, although it was logical since it was a lvl140 elite, but strangely enough, it didn't have this many skills.

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