Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game

[Although the ’White Elephant Demon’ seemed not very bright, its strength was indeed impressive.]

[Facing the fierce strike of the Asura King, it raised a pair of Lotus Hammers to meet the attack, easily withstanding the enemy’s onslaught without apparent injury, appearing effortlessly capable.]

[Even if defending against the Asura King seemed somewhat easy for it, it nevertheless sulked and constantly muttered ’doomed,’ adopting a purely defensive posture.]

[You watched the Asura King focus his vicious attacks on the White Elephant Demon, you merely stood by with arms crossed, leisurely watching the battle unfold without any intention of helping.]

[Your undisguised look of contempt made the White Elephant Demon somewhat furious.]

[It grimly shouted, "Dragon Demon! Don’t think it can’t defeat this ’Asura King,’ if not for the need to conserve its magical power, two strikes of its hammers could flatten this fellow.]

[It’s just that the layers of illusion in the Execution Evil Hall keep coming one after another—where are we even now? Once we get past ’Asura King,’ there are still several layers of illusions to endure!]

[Seemingly to stop you from looking down on it, and perhaps to prove that it wasn’t boasting, the defensively-postured White Elephant Demon suddenly roared...]

[Its muscles bulged, its already robust arms swelled further, covered with black veins and bulging blood vessels as thick as great water jars.]