An ominous energy pulsed from the creature with its every twitch, yet Sol felt strangely unafraid. A profound calm settled over him, a placid lake where terror should have been a storm.
‘Sol, something’s weird...’
A familiar chime sounded in his mind, and a line of text materialized in his vision, offering an explanation.
[‘Akma-Infused Prickly Duck Tongs’ nullifies ‘Fear’.]
[‘Cheonma’ senses a subordinate.]
[A hidden function has been
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