Chapitre 258: Terracotta Dungeon Bosses

"C'mon, Cockatrice, FIGHT!!!!" Jack heatedly cheered as the cries of the monster resounded across the stone dungeon room. 

— Shriek! — 

The current situation would have made countless raise their brow in wonder. It was extremely…peculiar. The usually fearless Demon King was hiding behind a tiny, scaly chicken. 

< Young But Mean Cockatrice Lv 45! 🦎🐔 > 

The paladins were not having a good time, far from it. At first, one had tried to bypass the creature to reach Jack, only to end up as the first casualty from a single look. 

The Holy men were now huddled back to back in a sacred protective circle. But even that was taking its toll on them. 

The Cockatrice would have normally been reconsidering its targeting, but they had made it far too angry. 

Cockatrice VS. Paladins 

Eyes of Destruction VS Protective Circle 

Deadly Sharp Talons VS Inscribed Magical Armors