As the voice echoed through the air, Adam felt the space around him distort.
His surroundings blurred.
He was being isolated!
The sensation was subtle at first... a slight weightlessness in his limbs, the dampening of outside sounds.
Then it settled.
A complete disconnect from the others!
Adam frowned, his gaze sharpening.
'Kareth Zul can be fought...?'
A thought he hadn't expected.
In his past life, that name was nothing more than background lore...
An ancient warlord who'd died attempting to harness the power of the Tower of Yxthar.
His death had sparked the corruption that plagued the fourth floor.
The only true-body boss ever encountered there had been the Leviathan, a massive parasite that fed on the residual energy of Kareth Zul's corpse.
But no one had fought Kareth Zul directly...
Not even once!
The fact that he stood here now... alive, speaking, targeting him— meant something was different.
Drastically so.
