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CHAPTER 101: AVALANCHE OF FURY
AVALANCHE OF FURY
Your eyes dart to the precarious rocks perched on the slope above the clearing. The ground quakes with the abomination's every step, and its grotesque form lumbers toward you with terrifying intent. A desperate plan forms in your mind—using the rockslide to bury the abomination could be your only chance.
With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you sprint towards the slope. Your footsteps are frantic, each one a painful reminder of your battered body. You reach a large boulder and with a mighty heave, push it with all your strength. The rock teeters for a heart-stopping moment, then begins its descent, barreling down the slope with increasing speed.
The ground trembles violently as more rocks break loose, joining the growing avalanche. The roar of the falling debris rises to a deafening crescendo. You leap aside, narrowly avoiding being caught in the chaos as the avalanche cascades towards the abomination.
The abomination's roar is swallowed by the avalanche as rocks crash over it, the force of nature meeting the terror of mutation. For a moment, hope flickers as dust and debris obscure the creature from view. But as the dust settles, a chilling sight emerges—the abomination, battered but still upright, its malevolent gaze fixated on you.
The avalanche may have wounded it, but it did not destroy it. You're left standing in its path, your heart pounding, with no immediate escape in sight.
With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you sprint towards the slope. Your footsteps are frantic, each one a painful reminder of your battered body. You reach a large boulder and with a mighty heave, push it with all your strength. The rock teeters for a heart-stopping moment, then begins its descent, barreling down the slope with increasing speed.
The ground trembles violently as more rocks break loose, joining the growing avalanche. The roar of the falling debris rises to a deafening crescendo. You leap aside, narrowly avoiding being caught in the chaos as the avalanche cascades towards the abomination.
The abomination's roar is swallowed by the avalanche as rocks crash over it, the force of nature meeting the terror of mutation. For a moment, hope flickers as dust and debris obscure the creature from view. But as the dust settles, a chilling sight emerges—the abomination, battered but still upright, its malevolent gaze fixated on you.
The avalanche may have wounded it, but it did not destroy it. You're left standing in its path, your heart pounding, with no immediate escape in sight.