Demonic Vulture Of Vhalla, the Night Bloom

The demonic vulture spiralled around like a drill penetrating a concrete wall, and it was making him dizzy.

'What is the level of this thing? I just want one hit...'

The vulture hadn't given him any time to catch a break. It was trying its hardest to get him off its neck.

But knowing that this is still a game world and all the creatures still have some game mechanics, well at least that must be the case for enemies, he was sure the vulture would stop to catch its breath.

That was true. Like physics ruling the material world, this world was also ruled by rules called game mechanics.

The bosses and enemies would have certain movements or actions, attacks or buffs, weaknesses or strengths, etc.

'Just hold on a little more, Kaisen.'

And true to his prediction, the vulture began to slow down.

Kaisen's grip tightened, and he could feel the power surging through his hand.