Death of the Devourer

The devourer grew in size, becoming much more menacing and powerful looking. It had evolved and had reinforced its body, making it even more resilient to their attacks. To top it off, it had covered itself in a thick, toxic coating that would harm anyone who came into direct contact with it.

'Is that the second phase?' Stark wondered.

Anyway, Stark now knew that attacking with his fists wasn't an option anymore.

[HP: 1238/1800]

Thanks to the necklace that gave him back life every time he hit an enemy and to his level upgrade, his HP was still fairly good, but he still didn't want to risk it.

He would need to keep using Aura Smash, and hope that the others attacked more than he did since all of them relied on weapons and long-ranged damage.

Everyone watched the devourer in awe, choosing to stand still and assess the situation. The transformation was a clear indication that the guardian was preparing for an all-out attack.

"BLACK STORM!"