Bad Premonition

Clyde kept hunting, he needs to get stronger. His sword cutting through the endless waves of desert born monstrosities. Hours passed, but he remained relentless, his body moving with incredible speed and each of his attack were measured to keep as much destruction as possible.

Every monster he faced was stronger than the last. The deeper he ventured into the ruined desert the more vicious and unnatural these creatures became.

Some had bloated and pulsating bodies that oozed blackened ichor with every wound. The black ichor were strong acid that can melt stones. Others had crystalline exoskeletons that shimmered under the sun, nearly impervious to normal attacks.

However, Clyde wasn't fazed. His attack wasn't just some normal attack after all.

He unleashed [Pure Lightning], his body surging with crackling lighting power as he dashed forward in a blurty motion and slicing through a towering scorpion monster creature before it could even react.