"Peter, Elara! Enemies!"
He roared, dumbfounding his comrades for a moment, but as his words settled, two figures slid inside right as the lid closed.
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Gray Ateles Mortis Lv. 90
HP: 122,000 / 122,000
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The monkeys were just as surprised.
However, they were quick to recover, drawing their swords made from dead branches and the legblades of the Rotblade Burrowers.
The two Ateles Mortises' heads tilted eerily, and they glanced at each other, then talked in a series of low barks and raspy screeches.
"Kneel!"
Noticing the considerable disparity in levels, Peter didn't hesitate and started the battle himself.
The gray-furred, long-limbed monkeys felt the words crash upon their minds, and before they knew it, their knees were threatening to touch the ground.
A translucent red qi wrapped around Peter's blade as he slashed at the primates.
However, before his blade struck, the target was able to move, barely avoiding instant death.
