Nathan ran with single-minded intensity, his goal clear in his mind: the Elite Frost Giant. Towering above the other monsters, even the mighty Minotaur was reduced to its knees in comparison. Nathan knew he would need to be careful and push himself to the limits if he hoped to triumph over the Frost Giant, for its Elite grade and level of 90 made it the most powerful of them all.
Gydarra dashed alongside Nathan, his eyes twinkling with joy and a broad, beaming smile spread across his face. "Let me take care of the rest, Master," he said confidently. "I guarantee that everything will run like clockwork. Now, please, finish off that poor giant who is clearly out of its depth."
Gydarra gracefully leaped forward, thrusting his sword out with a loud clang and immense force. The Minotaur buckled under the impact and, with one powerful slash, was sent flying away.