[Deathseeker Ogre, Rank 2]
The notification flickered across Azel's vision, and he felt a grim smile tug at his lips.
'Deathseeker Ogre, huh?'
It was really the same as the game. The Boss was a mutated orc that had evolved far beyond its natural state, its body twisted and enhanced through dark rituals until it became something else entirely.
It possessed four arms, each one having achieved complete mastery of a different weapon.
And the most dangerous weapon among them was the axe.
In the game, the monster had been relatively easy to beat once you understood the mechanics.
You simply had to challenge it to an honorable duel and pick your poison… choose which weapon you wanted to face, and the Deathseeker Ogre would fight you with only that single arm.
Azel had replayed that encounter on several occasions during his completionist runs, testing himself against each weapon to get a full understanding of the Boss's capabilities.
