Chapter 298 Bring down the commander (1/2)

Chrysalis Rinoz 27360K 2022-07-22

We gained on our quarry with every pa.s.sing second but they weren't aware of us in the slightest. I could see them clearly now, twenty to thirty Croca-Beasts at various stages of evolution surrounded by a similar number of other, first strata Dungeon monsters. In the centre of the pack, a large hulking form ran surrounded by their more diminutive cousins.

From one hundred metre away, I could it was another Garralosh Commander. One of momma Garralosh eldest children. That loathsome over and under jaw, those ma.s.sive, bulked shoulders and the writhing triple tails. Seeing one of them again brings back nightmares. Tiny, Crinis and I all suffered at the hands of the first one of these we brought down, I'd rather not get my back zone chomped off this time if I can help it.

[Let me lead off] I tell Morrelia, [I can clear off a lot of the chaff with one surprise attack.]

Focused on the enemy ahead, she only glanced at me once, raising a single eyebrow to express her doubt before nodding.

What a ridiculous lack of faith! She won't question me again after she behold the sheer destructive potential of gravity! It's time to unleash the bomb!

I take a moment to congratulate myself for not drawing on the raw mana of my core, but instead remembering to utilise the gravitational mana within my Gravity Mana gland. The gland will increase the drain on my core as it seeks to replenish the mana it's lost, sure, but it's still a lot more manageable than pulling mana straight out of my core and blasting it everywhere.

I made sure I preserved some attention to ensure I don't run into a fence before I tasked my sub-brains with drawing out the mana, whilst I devoted my main mind to compressing it down. Working in tandem, the two sub-brains took hold of the deep well of gravitational mana within me and poured I it out for my main mind to grasp and compress.

Then compress it again. Then compress is some more.

Although my stats haven't changed since my last evolution, my ability to work with and to handle mana certainly has. My ability to compress mana has improved due to levelling the Forceful mana skill to level 9, my ability to focus has and endure mental strain has increased thanks to the oh so handy cerebral endurance skill line and my control has jumped by leaps and bounds due to my earnest levelling of the meditation skill.

Compared to when I first started, grasping and moulding my mana are tasks I can complete with relative ease! I mean, it's still hard as h.e.l.l. Once compressed the mana roils and fights against my control as much as if ever has. My will is wielded like an iron vice, the mana is pressed and held, unable to escape and with no choice but to submit to me.

At least, sort of.

The more dense the mana becomes, the more unruly, as if repelled by an unseen force it struggled to be released from my grasp. Compressed, squashed and compacted, the mana changed, became deeper, darker and more potent. If I slipped at this stage then the results would be catastrophic as the mana expanded rapidly in a similar fas.h.i.+on to, you know, an explosion.

There is high reward for this type of spell, but there is also high risk.

As I wrestled internally with my spell, we continued to pursue our enemies, running behind them at break neck speed. Advanced Stamina has levelled twice since we left the nest. When I considered all the freaking running I've done, that doesn't seem like enough!

The Croca Beasts don't seem to be built for extended runs, their bodies are a bit larger than their limbs seem to fit and their impressive bulk must make it tough to run this far. The same goes for Tiny and he's approaching the end of his rope, so they must be also. These big monsters are built for power in bursts.

Thankfully it means that we've caught up to them.

Fifty metre behind them now and they still haven't noticed our approach, so intent are they on running towards the capital. At least, Morrelia a.s.sured me they are headed to the capital. Or at least, what's left of it.

[How much longer?] Morrelia demanded tersely.

[Oi! I'm manipulating the controlling forces of the universe over here. If I slip in my control then we'll all die a horrible death!]

[Then why are you talking?]