568 Hive Mind

As Alolvi was being dragged through the ground, the filtering mask he wore fell off causing him to let out a short exclamation.

Danger.

He was now at risk of consuming the vile of the Bloodhaven… But the thing he feared the most was the repugnant smell that assaulted his nose.

This smell however managed to flip a switch in Alolvi's mind. It was as though he suddenly awoke from an unpleasant nightmare. With a brighter mind, Alolvi who still held a tight grip on his spear managed to stab it deep into the fleshy ground.

A blast of blood then shot towards Alolvi and impacted the shield he held on his other arm. The shield's surface was left smoldering, the blood this time had been highly toxic.