Chrysalis

Looking at all the demons slumped on the ground around me, it's a good feeling. A dangerous feeling!

The dark one is stirring… I can feel his hunger!

Yes! Kneel before me, you worms! Gweheheheheh! Hack! No… I must resist! I cannot allow the light to fall into the shadows. Not today, Dark Anthony! Your time will come, but it shall not be now!

I manage to push the glee I feel at seeing these weaker demons forced into the stone by my gravity domain to one side. There are tier seven monsters lurking about and I can’t be taking them lightly. No matter how powerful I think I am, I need to remember that they’re the same level of evolution as me.

Behind me, my comrades are going absolutely berserk. With the support of my twenty bodyguards adding to the chaos, the three of them are able to munch through huge numbers of monsters without being in much danger.

Protectant, Guardian and the rest are obsessed with remaining in the shadows to the point that they’d erase their existence entirely if they found a way to manage it and still hang around annoying me.

After seeing the Mythic evolution options and how crazy they got, I’m half worried that they’ll all choose to turn into some sort of energy parasite and attach themselves to me. Or something even weirder, that only exists in the minds of those who wish me harm.

Shudder.

They would do it too. Like, they wouldn’t even hesitate. Maybe I need to rethink whether I should push them to level up…. Some are tier six already, after all!

I know I can’t, though. If even one of them dies on the job, then I’ll never forgive myself. Forget bodyguards. I spend more time worrying about their well-being than I do my own.

Wait. WAS THAT THE PLAN ALL ALONG!?

which of the Council came up with this idea. I’ll congratulate

right, where are these demons… I’ve got a lot of

move, though slowly. Even if they can reach me, the effort it takes to stretch an arm to hit me makes their attacks totally ineffective. A

find the tier sevens, and when I do, I start to wonder if

boy, reminiscent of Grokus, though not the same sort of demon. Huge, flabby, and with a slavering, tooth-lined maw. The second is at least a type I recognise, a War Demon. Huge, powerfully muscled, with

pleasantries and rush toward me. Immediately, I can feel the difference between these and the other demons.

I can’t

preternatural speed. I slide to

VOID CHOMP!

sucked into the centre of the strike zone before suffering the devastating power of the manifested mandibles.

Zzzzap!

Void Chomp, a blast of magic flies through the air and bites into my carapace. Ouch! That sizzles a bit, was that a form of laser magic? Some sort

did wasn’t able to puncture through it. I knew they’d hit me, but I was surprised they were able to throw out a spell potent enough that I couldn’t tear it apart. That mage-type might

in my face and I immediately have to reassess that opinion as the giant creature

it doesn’t help that I’m so much longer than I am tall, meaning the War demon towers over me, despite being a similar mass. I guess

VOID CHOMP!

unleashed just after

CRUNCH!

feels it, but this attack alone isn’t enough to take powerful demons like

Zzzzap!

The beam moves so quickly, I have hardly any time to take it apart before it lances into me. Going to have to shift to