Just moments ago, when the flames erupted and Ben's body regenerated, an idea came to him.
'Mana Displacement Organ.' It was a body part he had gained from the Phantom Ravager, an ability that let him hide within illusions, masking his presence.
But that alone wasn't enough to win. The Alpha's senses were too sharp. Even if Ben got close, the creature would detect him instantly. He needed something more.
That's why Ben had asked Elvira to bombard it with spells. Not to harm it. To overwhelm it.
If the Alpha was too busy reacting to the relentless attacks, Ben would have a perfect opening.
As long as he could land a hit, his pickaxe would tear through the Alpha like paper. So far, nothing had been able to withstand its edge.
Elvira agreed immediately. She didn't hesitate—casting a relentless barrage of elemental attacks, testing, watching, gauging its reactions.
