C171 Good Luck!
No sooner had Harrison's words faded than the thousand-year tree monster began to bellow loudly.
"Sha! Sha! Sha!"
It was clearly in excruciating pain, wailing and rolling on the ground.
-99!
-99!
-99!
The Level 2 black flames were inflicting significant damage—averaging a hundred points of damage every second—and they continued to burn without relenting
