"They really can't even react!" Zaleria yelled as she flew toward one of the giants in a single leap. Her right hand morphed into a dragon's claws as she swung at the giant's head.
CRACK! The giant's skull burst like a melon being hit with a metal bat, even though he had a high strength score, Zaleria still had more.
FLAP! With only a few flaps of her wings, Alice stabbed one of the giants in the chest with her cursed sword. "Rest in peace!" She pushed the blade even deeper to pierce the heart.
As Decay magic circulated through the giant's body, it wreaked havoc causing the flesh to rot away. In a second, the giant was no more than a crumbling pile of bones.
Alice's cursed magic can be sensed even from the village, an oppressive sense of the unavoidable end washed over everyone.
'If she used this in outside hell, I bet every cleric and paladin in five miles radius would get alarmed by her existence.' Cain thought with a smile on his face.
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AO created dragons, humans, and elves through Asgorath, Adam, and Yggdrasil.
Elves and Dragons seem to have kept their power, why do you think the humans have grown so weak? What is the critical thing they miss?
Cain you guess it from Adam's last words?