The heat was almost alive today.
Rudra stepped out of the cavern mouth high on the volcano's slope, steam hissing from the blackened rock beneath his feet.
For the past month, this had been his hunting ground — his crucible — and today, he felt ready to push himself further.
Although hunting for levels wasn't today's main goal.
The goal was to test his new skills and, more importantly, see how far they pushed him.
How much longer could he fight, how much stronger were his attacks, how many of these da*n beast's corpses were splashed across the molten rock of the volcano.
He would use the new skills he had to slaughter them all!
Below, they moved.
[Magma Serpents] coiled like rivers of molten metal, glowing veins pulsing with the heartbeat of the volcano itself.
[Volcanic Golems] trudged across the slopes, each step cracking stone and venting plumes of heat from their arms.
