The boss of the third floor, the [Mantis Lord] stood before them.
Its elongated head twitched unnaturally as it studied Karl, Celeste, and the spirits.
Its eerie, insectoid eyes seemed to calculate every movement, and with a sharp motion, it extended one of its scythe-like arms.
The lance it had thrown earlier suddenly jerked into motion, flying back toward it as if pulled by an unseen force.
The moment it returned, the creature caught it effortlessly, its grip firm despite the speed of the retrieval.
"Kriekiak~?"
[Mantis Lord - Level 22 (Boss Monster)]
[Strength - 150] [Stamina - 150] [Agility - 200] [Mana - 30]
Karl's eyes narrowed, that thing's stats were ridiculous.
Its Strength was enough to match his strongest spirits, and its Agility far surpassed his own by a lot.
The only thing it didn't have an edge on was Mana, but it was probably because it mostly used physical attacks anyway.
