Chrysalis

Great. Just great. I finally get Morrelia to come out here, and she’s berserking. I’m hardly likely to get a decent conversation out of her at this point. So does this mean I’m going to have to fight, make it look convincing, while she goes full wild-style?

That’s… not going to be easy.

For starters, I let my mind constructs pelt her with water bolts, a near endless hail of compressed water balls that slam into her armour with loud, concussive blasts.

Not that it seems to bother her. Despite hitting like a well-swung hammer, they barely move her. Once she’s back on her feet, the blades come up, gleaming with red light, and she starts slicing through my magic as she draws closer.

Oh, you’re approaching me? Are you sure that’s a wise idea?

It probably is, it’s not like I can deploy a void chomp without worrying about biting her in half. Irritated by how complicated things have gotten, I trigger my regeneration gland to start healing my leg. My mobility is a bit shot at the moment, which means I’ll have to fight more directly. Normally, that wouldn’t be a problem, but Morrelia’s sword strikes… are nasty.

Her moves aren’t nearly as artful as what the Folk can bring to bear, but they’re still extremely effective. The fact she was able to shear through my leg while off balance in mid-air is a little worrying. She might be the first person I’ve fought in Freehill who can actually damage my carapace.

[Alright then, bring it on! You want a piece of this? Come and get it!]

No more piddly basic spells. I throw away the elemental magic I’d conjured and start focusing on something a little more spicy. Given a little more freedom, Morrelia goes back into dash mode. Considering how bulky that armour is, she moves with lightning speed. Is this what Legionaries are really capable of?

Once again, the twin blades flash, but I don’t flinch. Instead, I charge in headfirst, angling my body expertly to deflect the blow.

When the sword light strikes home, I’m stunned. It’s unbelievably heavy, and indescribably sharp. Like twin shards of pure rage, they slam into my carapace and start to bite into the gravity compressed diamond. It’s not enough. Despite cutting deep, the blows are absorbed, and my strength, size and mass is simply too much to be knocked back by her strikes. I dash forward, jaws wide.

CHOMP!

I don’t use any Skills, out of fear of causing permanent damage, but I use as much of my raw physical strength as I dare. My physical jaws slam shut on the Legionary with terrific force, and for a moment, I’m worried I might have gone too far.

Except… she’s fine. And there’s a chip in my mandibles! What the heck did they make this armour out of?!

Two blades stab forward, sending sword-light spearing towards my eyes, and I have to stop, drop and roll. Letting Morrelia hang in midair, I release my grip, duck and get the heck out of the way.

just as ridiculous as your

scary as heck, and pretty much cut me in half.

rage-filled energy surrounding the fighter

Road. If you discover it on Amazon,

met my mother,] Morrelia

I’ve finally

your former allies? You cut off part of my

[You bit me.]

fine! I didn’t

rueful laughter over

in the Dungeon did you get so

that’s obvious

the Abyssal Legion, right? Aren’t you all supposed to be experts on Monsters? I’m tier seven! I’m

steadies herself and brings up her blades, sending a flurry of slashes my

you the one who’s gotten unreasonably strong? What

Hard. Although, you could also

continue to fight, doing our best to put

wish you didn’t turn up with a death squad. I

can tell she has

go, no matter what. They told me… the Dungeon Seers said you had heard

fishhook lodged in your insides? Just constantly yanking and pulling until you think

[Oh, Anthony. I’m sorry.]

keep getting worse over time. If I ever get down to

well. No, I meant the prophecy. Twenty monsters will destroy the world. The Legion believes that if the twentieth Ancient ever rises, it will mean the end

me into the fifth even faster than the Call can drag

into the fifth? Can you even survive

you underestimating the Colony again? We’re going to get in there and purify the whole place, mark

would be… quite