《the anomaly named black》Chapter(7) Resting room
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[Wave one beginning]
They all watched in horror as goblins gushed forth in waves clad in leather armor grinning madly.
“Ice wall!”
Lucy yelled materializing a rapidly growing ice wall.
The goblins smashed into it causing small cracks to appear all over they relentlessly smashed into it repeatedly.
The crumbling ice wall killed some goblins and slowed them down moderately But that didn’t last for long as it magically vanished a few seconds later. Likely because of Lucy running out of mp.
Byron charged forth after slashing left and right the goblins tried to swarm him but with his enhanced strength he quickly got rid of them, With drain life his stamina drained slowly green blood soon dyed the cave walls.
Jack sniped the occasional goblin that got through, Markus dished out fireballs Sam was busy healing Lucy from mana shock.
the goblins continued to pour out of smaller caves only a goblin could fit in this continued until everyone heard a familiar ding.
Ding!
[wave one cleared]
[Huge amount of experience found]
[Distributing experience]
[Party members:
Byron lvl 2/hp 200
Markus lvl 2/hp 200
Lucy lvl 2/hp 200
jack lvl 2/hp 200
Sam lvl 2/hp 200]
[Loot placed in inventory]
[beginning next wave]
The cycle of killing goblins and resting repeated itself four more times before it finally stopped at the 5th wave.
Reality warped, and they suddenly found themselves in a completely white room, looking at a slender humanoid figure floating in the distance.
“Ah, its time.” It said instantly teleporting behind them startling them.
“My apologies, I mean you no harm, I am system assistant#678374648 Welcome to the resting room.”
As it said this, it snapped its fingers and food materialized out of thin air five beds popped in to existence shortly after.
“Rest up I’m sure you have many questions I’ll answer to the best of my ability.”
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