Chapter 156

The monstrous figure towered over them, its shifting form reflecting the light in chaotic, blinding patterns. Each movement it made seemed to distort the space around it, bending the world to its will. Dexter stood firm, his hand gripping his weapon tightly as he prepared for the fight of his life. This was no ordinary battle—this was a clash against something born of the very essence of illusion, a creature that thrived on the chaos it created.

“Stay close!” Dexter barked, his voice cutting through the tension. “We can’t afford to get separated.”

Charlotte nodded, her bow already drawn. “I’ll focus on finding its weak point.” Her eyes darted across the creature’s form, searching for any sign of vulnerability.

Henry took a step forward, raising his shield. “I’ll keep it distracted. You two focus on bringing it down.”

The creature roared again, the sound piercing through the air like a physical force. It lunged forward, its amorphous form twisting and stretching as it attacked. Henry b
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