Chapter 164: The Children Of Medusa (IV): Medusa

Rezar watched as weapons and skills met flesh, bones moved in motion that the rules of nature would never have permitted as they clashed against the Nagas. A fight this was, but it was skin to a small battle, but it was one that Rezar knew they would win, and tie was all due to the fact that with every second that passed, the fighters on his side, were slowly outnumbering the Nagas. By the time this was over they would all be dead, very, very dead. Screet scrambled within the ranks of the snake men, moving just as fast and just as lithe as they did as his staff twirled in the air like the blades of a propeller.

Every bit broke bone and crushed skulls as he aimed for parts of their body that would debilitating injuries or kill them in one strike, and even better was the fact that for every Naga he killed, they would automatically rise up to become a zombie in the undead army he was slowly building within this instance dungeon. Screet was smile a whirlwind, and considering the Mole-man was just four feet tall, there was a lot to be said about his moves and abilities, if Rezar had to out a finger on it, he would say Screet fought like a monk, swift like the wind, but with the force of an elephant and the precision of a viper.

Rezar realized, annoyingly, that Screet was a better fighter than he was, and while he shouldn't be too stressed about the fact that one of his undead could fight better than him, he felt that when it came down to it, his own undead being capable of kicking his ass in a straight fight wasn't fun. Rezar shook his head and raised his head up to see the cloud of blood that have been steadily gathering over the last few minutes that the right went on, it was by far the largest he has ever made and he could feel it reach a limit of sorts. Due to the level of the skill it probably couldn't go any higher than the 30 meter radius it had, but the. Again it had volume and it was energy, but was there a way to compress it further, to make it occupy less space, but have enough blood to stretch across and entire battlefield.

[You have gained an Insight! ]

"what the hell?"

Rezar asked out in surprise at the system notification that just came up, he had no idea what was going on, but the system has been extremely wonky of recent and he did not understand why. And while it hasn't really caused him that much of a problem, he was who he was, basically his origins not being what you would consider Orthodox, had him wondering if all of the weird shit he was seeing was Elysium getting on wonky on his as he could be in retrospect be considered part npc/AI. Nevertheless-

"Get down!!!"

Rezar yelled as his body became a flock of bags that flitted away from the giant carcass of the Black Wyrm King. Just as he was about to move Rezar reinforced the dome of the [DeathWind Domain] skill, however it did nothing to stop the massive beam of grey light that surged out from a cave at the end of the canyon. One of the kitsunes and many of the undead were unable to get out of the way in time, and one of them was Screet, however just one of his arms were caught in the beam of light that just seemed to show up from nowhere.

Before the beam had been shot in their direction, Every sister sense Rezar had in his body had been firing off like the fireworks at a Chinese New year. He gave the warning as fast as he could, but more than half of the forces he had gained had been caught in the path of the beam, but more so even the Nagas were not spared from it. Looking at that beam had given Rezar such a chill, and when the beam finally came to an end, dispersing into nothing, all that was left of the armies fighting was earth, each and every single one of them had been turned into stone statues!

*Clank! Shreeeeeeee! Clank! Hisssssss!"

Rezar looked at the decimated battlefield below him, to say he was shocked was an understatement, and when he turned his head to look in the direction of where that beam had come from, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock and surprise. 45 feet tall, the upper body of a woman and the lower body of a snake, now normally this was the perfect description for a lamia or Gorgon, even if this was one blown way out of proportions. Rezar would even go so far as to say this was the Medusa who's Dungeon they now found themselves in. It should end there shouldn't it however...…

"She's a fucking MECHA!"

Rezar frowned his face at Roran's bold declaration, obviously it's not been too long since he became an upload because Rezar could swear he saw literal stars in his eyes. Rezar had to disagree though, while the sleek silver and black with red highlights and the purple metal snakes gave it a mecha aesthetic, that bloody thing was a robot. But rather than Call it a robot he had to say that it was a living being, and he knew it all too well because he was a vampire, things like this could not escape his perception.

"Whatever you guys do, stay the fuck away from those beams. Kitagawa and the others get an illusion up, Priest if you have something that can stop us from being turned to stone then please use it. Brutus keep an eye on your brother, I'll lead the attack with the rest of the undead to see just how powerful an Enemy we're dealing with, Roran try not to die, and if anything should happen to me, I name Lenore Queen in my stead. Now chaaarge!"