They Wanted a Hero. They Made a Monster: Born at the Bottom
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Chapter 23: The Marsh Changes Hands
Recently, Hushwind’s adventurers had noticed a sudden decline in monster activity on the Fifth Stratum of the Amethyst Deep.
The Gnoll tribes had withdrawn deep into their forest and stopped hunting beyond it. No Emerald-Eyed Frogs remained at Poisonmist Lake, and even the Caustic Slimes that wandered the stratum had become scarce.
Only the Crystal Bats in the western caverns and the local Rock Lizards behaved as usual.
Theories about the change abounded.
One adventurer claimed to have sensed violent mana fluctuations in the Marsh Zone. The Parasitic Trees must have gone berserk and frightened away the surrounding monsters.
Others called it a sign of an approaching Monster Tide. The Adventurers’ Guild was the recognized authority, however, and it had issued no warning. Few believed that theory.
The most ridiculous explanation came from Nick, the town drunk. He swore he had watched a group of Puffcaps slaughter every Emerald-Eyed Frog in the lake.
Everyone laughed. Nick must have become so drunk inside the dungeon that he could no longer distinguish reality from his own dreams.
Puffcaps occupied the bottom of the food chain even on the First Stratum. The idea of them exterminating Fifth Stratum monsters was less credible than the Monster Tide.
Meanwhile, Evan, killer of isolated Gnolls, exterminator of Emerald-Eyed Frogs, and principal cause of every recent change on the Fifth Stratum, launched another territorial war against the Parasitic Trees.
His temporary defensive posture had allowed them to reclaim more than half the Marsh Zone. Their population could not increase so quickly, however. The larger territory only spread them thin.
Evan had spent the interval hunting, gathering mana, and producing more than a hundred new Puffcaps.
It was time to counterattack.
More than two hundred Puffcaps advanced. The outermost Parasitic Trees vanished almost on contact, and Evan’s line soon returned to the site of the previous battle.
The enemy’s two greatest weapons appeared again.
Two filthy Water Elementals rose from the swamp. Evan assigned forty Puffcaps to continuous bombardment and suppressed them temporarily.
The Blade Storm host spun toward the army. If it reached the formation, Evan would suffer devastating losses.
He would not fall into the same trap twice.
The Puffcaps turned, compressed their bodies against the ground, and sprang outward.
[Launch LV4] Evan silently thanked the frogs for contributing a movement skill. The Puffcaps scattered in every direction. Only the nearest was caught in midair and cut apart by Blade Storm.
Prepared detonation Puffcaps rolled from the formation and exploded around the Parasitic Tree one after another.
Its spinning roots stopped every unit before it reached the trunk. Even so, twenty Detonations reduced the tree to its last HP.
The damage would not have killed an LV45 warrior, but the Parasitic Tree itself was only LV24. It could not survive the chain of explosions.
Only the Summoner remained.
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