Chapter 573 Locking Down the Boss
Chapter 573 Locking Down the Boss
“Turn it.”
PineappleBeer’s hands were completely steady.
Ten o’clock.
Eleven o’clock.
Twelve o’clock.
Click.
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The boss’s right shoulder locked up tight.
Its right arm went limp, but the elbow still moved. The hand twisted on its own and swiped straight at PineappleBeer.
TartKing reacted instantly. She raised her staff and wrapped a soft golden shield around PineappleBeer:
PineappleBeer didn’t glance back. She let the shield take the light hit and rushed right up to the boss’s right elbow.
“Right elbow’s at six o’clock.”
Riley spotted the bell core on its chest flaring up and yelled a warning. “It’s gonna fire a ripple.”
“Give me three seconds,” Pineapple Beer said.
TartKing charged forward without hesitation. She jammed her greatsword between the boss’s right elbow and forearm, pinning the limb in place.
“Hurry up, Pineapple!”
PineappleBeer twisted her dagger quickly.
The bell rings floating behind the boss were already lighting up.
Ten o’clock.
Eleven o’clock.
Riley ran to the boss’s front and slammed her axes into its chest core. She didn’t aim to deal damage–she just needed to mess up its charge.
The hit slowed the ripple for a split second.
Twelve o’clock.
Click.
The right elbow locked solid.
The boss’s arms were basically useless now.
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The Sitent rippte it had been building only half spread out before twisting off course. Its broken body threw the whole attack off
balance.
Riley easily sidestepped it. Tartking stepped back half a step behind her sword. PineappleBeer slipped right through the gap in the
wave.
TartKing huffed a breath. “This barely even feels like a boss fight.”
PineappleBeer landed softly on her feet.
“Yeah, I’m basically just a clock fixer at this point.”
TartKing chuckled. “This clock’s got a terrible attitude though.”
The Broken Bell Enforcer didn’t care about their banter.
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With both arms disabled, the seven bell rings its back took over the attack.
They broke off from its body, hovered all around it, and spun fast like sharp busted blades inside the hall.
“Spread out!” Riley shouted at once.
PineappleBeer was the fastest. She melted into the shadows and circled around to the boss’s back.
TartKing backed up to the platform’s edge, switched to her staff, and put a steady heal buff on Riley and PineappleBeer.
Riley held the front line, keeping the boss from turning to chase Tartking.
These floating bell rings were way more annoying than its arms.
They didn’t rely on joints at all, and their movement was totally random. Each ring zipped through the air silently, leaving faint shaking ripples in its wake.
Riley swatted two of them away with her axes.
A third grazed her forearm, cutting a small gash in her skin.
TartKing’s healing light landed on her right away.
“Watch your left!”
Riley twisted her body. A fourth bell ring skimmed her waist, blocked just in time by her cloak’s shield..
With all the bell rings flying out and leaving the boss’s back wide open, PineappleBeer darted straight to its waist.
“There’s a big clock disc on its waist.”
Riley asked quickly, “What time is it?”
“It’s spinning nonstop.”
That was the biggest problem.
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This warst clock never stayed stiit. It kept rotating slowly on its own.
PineappleBeer tried jamming her dagger in to stupit, but the gears knocked her blade right out.
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Riley charged forward to draw the boss’s attention. TartKing switched back to her greatsword and swatted one looping bell ring off its path.
“We have to stop it from moving first,” PineappleBeer said
Riley watched the boss closely.
Now that its arms were useless, the boss only moved using its waist and legs. As long as it kept shifting its body, the waist clock would keep spinning.
They needed to take out its legs first.
Its clock disc embedded in the right knee was stuck at twelve, leaving the limb half disabled. The left knee still worked perfectly, and both ankles were fully functional too.
“Target the legs first,” Riley decided immediately.
“I’ll hold down its left knee,” TartKing said.
“I’ll adjust the clock,” PineappleBeer added.
Riley slammed into the boss’s right side, throwing off its balance. Her Earthen Battle Wristband activated its shield again, blocking the boss’s heavy body pressure.
TartKing hacked repeatedly at the left knee’s outer armor with her greatsword.
One hit.
Two hits.
The third strike cracked the armor open.
PineappleBeer slid low on the ground and slipped her dagger tip into the crack
“Two o’clock.”
The second she touched the disc, the waist clock spun faster. All seven floating bell rings darted inward, aiming to slice PineappleBeer apart right next to the boss’s leg.
TartKing swapped to her staff in an instant.
“Hold tight!”
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