The ice turtle monster stepped forward, stomping its feet. Agares gasped as he saw the area around the hallway slowly turn into walls of ice.
Shocking! Agares dodged one of the sharp ice spikes that emerged from the frozen dungeon walls. Not one, but two or three medium-sized sharp ice spikes.
"Damn, they're using this area as their attack medium!" Agares muttered.
The ice turtle monster stomped its feet on the ice floor again, creating a much larger number of sharp ice spikes. Agares seemed overwhelmed.
Some parts of Agares' body were cut by the sharp tips of the ice spikes, and some spikes were clearly piercing his body, though only small punctures.
However, he had to admit that their abilities were somewhat troublesome.
[-85 HP]
Agares fell silent, wiping the blood from his cheek while continuing to stare ahead. The man knew how to deal with the monsters: prevent them from stomping their feet on the icy floor.
"Activate Skill!"
"Saber Skill: Shadow Cleave!"
