Chapter 29 - The Bloom of Death, Cut Down
The boss room.
The group stepped into the massive greenhouse, staring up at a colossal, purple flower looming overhead.
The boss monster: Wilow King.
It wasn't called "King" for nothing—
The sheer size of the thing radiated a murderous aura you could almost feel scraping your skin.
And the stench—
How a flower could smell like a sewer was beyond anyone's guess.
The moment they entered, they had no choice but to scatter.
Shuaaaa!
A blast, like vomit, spewed toward them.
Green tendrils lashed out like whips!
The places they had just been standing dissolved, melted away by toxic fluid.
And the whip-like vines gouged deep craters in the ground like bombs exploding.
This guy didn't even bother to signal before attacking.
Usually, monsters in the Garden of Death didn't strike first, making it relatively easy—
but the boss was clearly a different beast.
Could it even have... intelligence?
"Is everyone okay?!" Caleb shouted.
