Chapter 437: At the End of the Fierce Battle
Mouths of various sizes cover the slime’s body, as it transforms into an unsettling silver-coloured mass. From the centre of the metallic phoenix, I sense a sudden swelling of magic power. I don’t know what it’s doing, but it’s definitely trying something.
“First is the small fry.” “I’ll mow them all down.”
Voices echo from the slime’s open mouths. I swing my forelegs hard, stabbing my claws at the silver body surface. My claws shatter, the bones in my fingers breaking.
It’s not to the same extent as the shell shield, but it’s a ridiculous hardness. The entire body is same hardness.
Damn it, it’s taken out its trump card. Or is this just be one of its normal cards!? Think, what could this skill be? The sensation, the metal… It must be…!
“I’m kind, so I’ll tell you.”
“It’s the superior breath-type skill, [Metal Breath], released at maximum power in every direction.”
“With your high HP, only you might survive.”
It's magiatite-jii’s skill! It's the breath skill that sprays ultra-hot vaporised magiatite throughout an area. With how big the slime is, and that number of mouths, it could easily cover half of this entire underground chamber.