Pilled up Work

POV Minions:

A small crowd of people stood in the middle of the square, their eyes and mouths widely opened as they were turned up towards the sky. They couldn't even move, a terrifying force weighing upon their shoulders. Even the air itself felt thick and hot as if they stood at the bottom of an ocean of magma.

"Is this our boss?"

"He is so huge..."

Their eyes were glued on the massive wyrm covered in smoke high in the sky. His body was huge, covered in thick armour with sharp and rough edges. A purple light glowed in the cracks within it.

They already considered their boss to be nearly undefeatable for their levels, but now they felt like they were looking at some endgame boss that they shouldn't even get to contact with at their current level.