Elsha
In the light of day, a fiery blaze rose across the area, nearly having the illusion of reaching the sky.
The screeching of a blurry figure of a giant spider echoed from within the flames, growing louder and louder.
"This is a little too loud," Ray muttered, frowning as he touched his ears and noticed red blood trickling out.
Even with his terrifying physique and vitality, the sound was affecting him—what would it do to others?
He observed as the undead level two spider continued to screech within the flames, still clinging to life.
"Interesting, a level two undead is never too simple," Ray mused, moving with lightning speed toward the flaming creature.
As Ray drew closer to the flaming undead spider, its eyes locked onto him.
In a swift and furious motion, the spider lashed out with one of its slender, flaming legs, aiming to impale him with its burning wrath.