Warmth flooded through Kaiden’s limbs as the damage he dealt bled back into the group, wounds knitting even as the fight raged on. Calypso felt it too; the ache in her shoulder dulling, then fading, strength roaring back into her muscles as if the injury had never happened. Each monster they felled fed the engine, turning violence into momentum, and momentum into dominance.
[You’ve slain Terramaw Prowler (Level 61).]
[You’ve gained 27,219 XP.]
[You’ve gained 3 DMP.]
Kaiden had to admit it.
Slowly, inevitably, they were becoming a terrifying team.
Just days ago, there was no way this strategy would’ve worked. No way the two of them could have driven a wounded but dangerous pack forward without being swallowed by numbers, no way they could’ve held the line while deliberately herding.
Now?
Now they carved a path through.
The survivors fled uphill.
"Off you go!" Luna shouted, giddy and sharp.
A stormy slash tore across the ridge, lightning ripping through the air and detonating against the monsters rushing her way. Thunder cracked. The pack veered hard, panic overtaking coordination.
They ran straight into Nyx.
Her floating blades ignited into motion, a whirling array of steel and intent. She gestured once, and the air filled with screaming metal. Monsters dropped mid-stride, cut apart from angles they couldn’t even see, their escape collapsing into chaos.
Behind them, Kaiden and Calypso closed the distance.
Then the world ended.
A massive lunar charge descended from above, slamming into the center of the formation with crushing force. Before the shockwave could settle, a solar boom followed, heat and pressure folding the battlefield inward.
The remaining monsters staggered, disoriented.
They looked around.
Six figures closed in from all directions, all sporting the expressions of sadistic hunters.
No mercy was shown on this day.
...
Later, silence reclaimed the field.
Scorched earth. Ruined stone. Broken bodies cooling where they fell.
The six of them stood amid the aftermath, breathing steadily.
They exchanged a look.
No words were needed.
Hands came up at the same time, palms slapping together in a single, solid clap at the center of the circle.
Luna grinned with stormlight flickering faintly at the corners of her eyes. "Warm-up’s done. Let’s look for a real challenge."
Calypso’s lips curled, tail swaying behind her with anticipation. "How about the apex that sent these poor little things packing?" she purred. "It’s rude to ignore the host."
Bastet’s solar aura hadn’t fully receded yet, heat still shimmering around her tanned frame as she nodded once. "If my guess is correct and it truly is nesting, then it will be stationary. A cave, perhaps. If that’s the case, I can flush it out."



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