Arrival of the Thunder

"That was a disarming technique that's used by a lot of beasts, especially dungeon bosses," Frederick said. "You don't have a lot of experiences with dungeons and Conquests, so it wouldn't be familiar to you."

"But the scale of the attack is incredible," Luck muttered. "Usually, disarmament only affects three to four people at most. This guy just disarmed an entire area."

The Azure King raised its amputated limb and a black shadow erupted from the wound. The shadow connected both ends, pulling the severed limb from the ground and reattached it to the limb.

There were tiny shadows that weaved both ends together, sealing the metal skin of the Azure King together so it would look like nothing happened at all.

"Hyperregeneration," Frederick scoffed. "So, that's why our attacks seem useless. It can regenerate before we could even see the damage we dealt."

"Then how are we going to defeat this?" Elliot said in horror. "Can we even do it?"