Chapter One-Hundred-and-Six

Adam planted two arms shaped loosely out of the collected flesh into the ground on either side of him. Then he split his ball of blood into three, forming each fragment into a flat disc that he’d easily be able to turn into a blade or spin up to carve through the enemies.

The moment the first Wave started, three Slothling Imps emerged from the dense treeline a few metres away.

Adam immediately shot his three spells forward, deciding in the last second to turn all of them into sharp blades.

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