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"That attack took quite a toll on me!" Arafunn shouted, breathing heavily. "But those things… not everyone died!"
Ninhursag shifted back into a more mobile form, wiping blood from the corner of her mouth. The backlash from using her technique without proper restraint had taken its toll. "So we have to kill them multiple times or land an attack strong enough to pierce their divine protection. Two of them already died. They were likely used as living meat shields by the others…! If I can reach their corpses and devour them, I can recover. Arafunn, what's your plan?!"
As she asked that question, the bosses demonstrated just how much they had learned from every previous exchange. The knowledge they had accumulated from years of fighting adventurers had made each death only strengthen them further, turning them into far more dangerous threats.
