[Name: Minotaur Commander]
[Class: Assassin]
[Level: 90]
After killing 34 demon adventurers in an instant, the Minotaur Commander vanished once more, returning to his throne. Seated upon the colossal chair, the Minotaur Commander smiled with satisfaction, viewing the surprise attack as a demonstration of power to assert dominance over the adventurers.
‘Even though I'm merely flexing my power, it should suffice to crush the morale of these adventurers,’ the Minotaur Commander thought, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
The Minotaur Commander's devastating strike has left 34 demon adventurers lifeless on the ground, their blood pooling on the luxurious floor, staining it a gruesome shade of red. The scene was horrifying to witness.
Viviana Scarlet's eyes widened in horror as she scanned the carnage, her voice quivering with disbelief. "No... How could... so many..."
"W-What the hell just happened?!" one of the surviving adventurers gasped, clutching his weapon tightly, eyes darting around for any sign of the Minotaur Commander.
"Dammit! This is dire!" another exclaimed, her voice trembling with barely controlled panic.
"He's toying with us... Bastard!" someone cursed, his voice trembling with rage and fear.
"It’s an Assassin-class Minotaur Commander... We need to be careful," Zealot muttered, his brow furrowed in grim determination. His skeletal minion shifted uneasily beside him, sensing the tension in the air.
Viviana Scarlet, her expression hardening with resolve, swiftly assessed the situation amidst the chaos and loss. "Stay focused! We can't afford to falter now!" she commanded, her voice steady despite her shock at what had just happened.
The remaining demon adventurers, though shaken, rallied around Viviana's leadership. They formed a defensive circle, weapons drawn and spells at the ready, anticipating the next move of their elusive foe.
‘Kekeke! This is going to be fun. Well, there's no rush, I'll take my time to eliminate them one by one,’ thought the Minotaur Commander, a malevolent grin spreading across his face.
In the grand throne room of the Minotaur Castle, the demon adventurers stood in tense anticipation, their eyes darting around the room in search of the elusive Minotaur Commander. The air was thick with the scent of blood, and the recent loss of their comrades weighed heavily on their hearts. Despite the overwhelming odds, they held their ground, each one determined to see this battle through to the end.
WHOOSH!
SLASH!
Suddenly, their vigilant focus was shattered as a blade sliced through the air, severing the head of one of the demon adventurers. The head dropped to the ground with a sickening thud, blood erupting in a chaotic spray that painted the surroundings in crimson.
FFSSSH!
Following the death of another demon, the group's numbers have now dwindled to 65 adventurers remaining.
As long as Viviana’s group remained in the grand throne room, the Minotaur Commander could effectively maintain his invisibility indefinitely. The only circumstance in which his invisible state would dissipate is if he were to leave the throne room.
‘Domain Invisibility, what a reliable skill…’ thought the Minotaur Commander, highly impressed by how overpowered his invisible ability was.
The grand throne room of the Minotaur Castle was now a scene of frantic chaos and despair. The demon adventurers, once confident and united, now stood shattered and demoralized by the Minotaur Commander's ruthless ambush. Viviana Scarlet, though shaken by another sudden loss, maintained her composure as she swiftly assessed the situation, her mind racing to formulate a strategy against their unseen foe.
"We need to regroup! Form a defensive perimeter!" Viviana shouted above the clamor, her voice cutting through the turmoil.
"Where is he?! How do we fight something we can't see?!" one adventurer cried out, desperation evident in his voice.
"None of this makes sense! How could the Minotaur Commander remain invisible for so long?! Doesn’t he run out of mana?!" another exclaimed, scanning the throne room nervously.
Zealot began contemplating his options. Initially, he had planned to lure the Minotaur Commander out of the throne room for a battle. However, having read the novel, he understood that the Minotaur Commander wouldn't risk leaving the safety of the throne room. The Minotaur Commander's only advantage lay in his "Domain Invisibility"; without it, he would easily be defeated by the demon adventurers.
With no other choice, Zealot realized his final option was to spam his curse skills in random directions, hoping to hit the Minotaur Commander at least once. The drawback was potentially wasting his precious mana, but given the urgency of the situation, he decided it was necessary. Time was running out, and clearing the raid as swiftly as possible was crucial.
Naturally, Zealot had wished he could rely on his skeletal minion, but unfortunately, Bony was too weak for this matchup. Besides, even if Bony could see the Minotaur Commander, it would still be outmatched, as its current power was insufficient to challenge the Minotaur Commander. Perhaps if Bony reached the next evolutionary stage, it might stand a chance. For now, however, Zealot had to rely solely on himself.
‘It’s unfortunate. I had hoped to rely on Viviana and the other demon adventurers, but it seems that is not the case. It appears I must intervene to turn the tide,’ Zealot contemplated.
"Stay focused, everyone!" Viviana's voice rang out, a beacon of determination amidst the uncertainty. "We need to find a way to expose the Minotaur Commander's invisibility. Keep your senses sharp!"
The remaining demon adventurers formed a tight defensive circle once more, weapons poised and spells ready, scanning the grand throne room for any sign of movement or disturbance in the air that might reveal the Minotaur Commander's presence.
Without waiting any longer, Zealot focused his mana into a concentrated burst of energy, channeling it through his hands as he prepared to unleash his curse spells. Taking a deep breath, he unleashed a series of curses into the air, each aimed at different points in the throne room.
CURSE OF DIARRHEA! CURSE OF DIARRHEA! CURSE OF DIARRHEA!
CURSE OF PEE! CURSE OF PEE! CURSE OF PEE!
The curses dispersed into the air, casting a shimmering effect as they sought out their target. Suddenly, a faint distortion appeared near one of the curses—a subtle ripple in the air that revealed the Minotaur Commander's presence.
"He's there!" Zealot shouted, pointing towards the shimmering distortion. "Focus your attacks on that spot!"
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Even without Zealot alerting them, the adventurers had already sensed the enemy's presence, and without delay, they reacted swiftly. Warriors charged forward, swinging their weapons at the distorted air. Mages launched bolts of magic, aiming for the same location. Archers fired enchanted arrows with precision, while Healers stood ready to support their allies. Assassins, ever vigilant, positioned themselves strategically, preparing for a silent strike.
CLANG! CRACKLE! THUD!
INFERNO ARROWS! THUNDEROUS SLASH! ARCANE NOVA!
The vast throne room erupted into chaos as the Minotaur Commander's invisibility was shattered. Roaring in frustration and surprise, the Minotaur Commander materialized, his massive form towering over the adventurers with deadly intent.
"Fools! You dare defy me?!" the Minotaur Commander bellowed, his rage palpable as he swung his colossal daggers with renewed ferocity.
The battle resumed in earnest, the demon adventurers fighting with renewed determination now that their foe was exposed. Zealot continued to support the frontline fighters with his curses, aiming to weaken the Minotaur Commander's attacks and disrupt his movements.
CURSE OF DIARRHEA!
CURSE OF PEE!
Only a minute or two passed, the Minotaur Commander, though formidable, began to show signs of weariness under the relentless assault. His attacks grew less coordinated as the adventurers pressed their advantage, exploiting every opening and weakness.
Despite the formidable strength of the Minotaur Commander, whose Assassin abilities were renowned, direct confrontation was never his preferred strategy. Yet, in this instance, he found himself at a massive disadvantage. Zealot's curses had interfered, nullifying his 'Domain Invisibility' and leaving him exposed and vulnerable. As a result, there was little he could do now but to face the situation head-on, abandoning his usual tactics of stealth and precision.
‘Tch! Son of a bitch! J-Just who is the one behind casting these curses on me?!’ The Minotaur Commander thought furiously, his eyes darting around as he sought the culprit responsible.
"Keep pushing!" Viviana's voice echoed through the chaos. "We can defeat him! Together!"
Minutes passed as the battle raged on. The Minotaur Commander fought fiercely, but the combined efforts of the demon adventurers proved overwhelming. Finally, after a grueling struggle, they managed to land a decisive blow.
With a thunderous roar of defeat, the Minotaur Commander staggered backward, his great daggers slipping from his grasp. He collapsed heavily to the ground, his massive form shaking the floor beneath him.
[Your group has defeated the Minotaur Commander!]
[Leveled Up!]
[Level: 86 >> 87]
[Skeleton Progression: 92% >> 94%]
The grand throne room echoed with the triumphant cheers of the demon adventurers, their spirits soaring with the thrill of victory against a formidable adversary.
"Victory is ours! Hahaha! We did it!" exclaimed one of the adventurers, her voice filled with exhilaration.
"Hurrah! To the other Mini-boss next!" shouted another, pumping his fist into the air.
"Great job, everyone! That was one tough bull to bring down!" cheered a third adventurer, his smile wide with pride.
Viviana Scarlet, her blue hair now matted with sweat but her eyes shining bright with pride, approached the fallen Minotaur Commander.
"Well fought, everyone!" Viviana declared, raising her weapon in salute to her comrades. "We've proven our strength and unity once more. But our journey isn't over yet. The other Mini-boss and the Minotaur King still await us deeper within the castle. Let's press on and finish this raid swiftly before time runs out."
With the Minotaur Commander defeated, the demon adventurers regrouped and continued their journey deeper into the labyrinthine corridors of the Minotaur Castle. Each step forward brought them closer to their ultimate goal, but the challenges ahead loomed ever larger.
Zealot, mindful of the trials yet to come, remained vigilant. He knew that the battle against the Minotaur King would be their greatest test yet. With his mana reserves carefully managed and Bony by his side, Zealot prepared himself for the final showdown that awaited them. However, before facing the Minotaur King, there was still one last mini-boss to defeat: the Minotaur General, the strongest out of all the three mini-bosses.
[Your group has slain a Minotaur Soldier!]
[Your group has slain a Minotaur Soldier!]
[Your group has slain a Minotaur Soldier!]
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[Skeleton Progression: 94% >> 95%]
As they ventured deeper into the grand castle, they encountered more Minotaur Soldiers along the way. The atmosphere grew more oppressive, shadows dancing with malevolent intent. The air itself seemed to pulse with dark energy, a harbinger of the formidable foes that lay ahead.
"Stay alert," Viviana's voice carried a note of caution as they approached the next threshold. "We're nearing the next challenge. Prepare yourselves."
The demon adventurers nodded in silent determination, their resolve unshaken despite the trials they had faced thus far. With Viviana Scarlet leading the way, they moved forward, ready to confront whatever awaited them in the heart of the Minotaur Castle.
The journey had tested their limits, but their spirit remained unbroken. Together, they would face the Mini-boss and the Minotaur King, united in their quest for glory and victory.
As the demon adventurers pressed forward, the air grew colder, and the darkness seemed to deepen, the oppressive atmosphere of the Minotaur Castle weighing heavily on them. Each step they took resonated with a sense of impending doom, but their resolve was unwavering.
[Dungeon Completion Rate: 72%]
[Time Limit: 8 hours remaining]
The gigantic corridors twisted and turned, each passage more labyrinthine than the last. The walls were adorned with ancient carvings, telling stories of past battles and the rise of the Minotaur King. The adventurers moved cautiously, their senses alert for any sign of danger.
RUMBLE!
CREAK!
Suddenly, the ground beneath them rumbled, and the walls shifted, revealing a hidden enormous throne room. The adventurers braced themselves, weapons at the ready, as they entered. The vast royal throne room stretched out before them, its ceiling shrouded in shadow. At its center loomed a colossal stone statue of the Minotaur General, standing 75 feet tall, its eyes glowing with an eerie red light.
"That's the Minotaur General," Zealot muttered, his gaze fixed on the statue. "Be ready."
[Name: Minotaur General]
[Class: Necromancer]
[Level: 95]
As if in response to his words, the massive statue's eyes flared brighter, and with a deafening roar, it came to life. The stone Minotaur stepped off its pedestal, its movements slow but powerful, each step shaking the ground.
ROAAAARRRR!
RUMBLE!
In an instant, the Minotaur General summoned 12 towering Minotaur Skeleton Warriors, each standing at an imposing height of 50 feet. Their bull-like skeletal frames boasted remarkably wide and dense bones, fitting for their colossal swords and shields that matched their formidable stature.
“Attack! Kill them all!” With a thunderous roar from the Minotaur General as a signal to charge, the towering Minotaur Skeleton Warriors surged forward toward the demon adventurers. The ground quaked beneath their colossal feet with each thunderous stride, their skeletal forms casting an eerie shadow and exuding an ominous aura that sent chills through the air around the adventurers.
CHARGE!
RUMBLE! THUMP! RUMBLE!
Viviana Scarlet, her blue hair now damp with sweat from the previous battle, tightened her grip on her sword. "I’ll take on the Minotaur General! You guys handle the Minotaur skeletal minions!" she commanded, her voice slicing through the tension.
Everyone nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of determination and readiness. "Leave the minions to us! We'll hold them off as long as we can while you deal with the Minotaur General!"
The adventurers formed a defensive formation: warriors at the front wielding their weapons with determination, mages chanting incantations, archers lining up their shots, assassins darting through the shadows, and healers ready to mend wounds. As the Minotaur Skeleton Warriors closed in, the battlefield erupted into chaos.
HORIZONTAL SLASH! VERTICAL SLASH! DIAGONAL SLASH!
CLANG! CRACKLE! THUD!
MAGMA ARROWS! ARCANE RAIN! HEALWAVE WHIRLWIND!
Swords and daggers clashed against shields, magic bolts crackled through the air, and arrows whizzed towards their targets. Zealot unleashed curses, aiming to hinder the Minotaur Skeleton Warriors' movements and disrupt their attacks, while the Healers worked tirelessly to mend wounds and bolster their allies' strength amidst the chaotic fray.
CURSE OF DIARRHEA! CURSE OF DIARRHEA! CURSE OF DIARRHEA!
CURSE OF PEE! CURSE OF PEE! CURSE OF PEE!
Meanwhile, with the Minotaur Skeleton Warriors distracted by the relentless attacks of the other adventurers, Viviana seized the opportunity. She deftly maneuvered through the chaotic battlefield, slipping past the enemy frontline with agility and precision. Her focus unwavering, she advanced toward the Minotaur General, ready to challenge him directly.
“Minotaur General! Your opponent is me!” she declared, her voice strong and resolute, cutting through the din of battle. She raised her colossal sword, the blade glinting in the dim light as she prepared herself for the inevitable clash. Every muscle in her body was tensed, ready for the confrontation that would determine the fate of her group.