Adam held the Deep Camouflage with an iron focus, willing the skill to extend its shroud over both Alice and Ignis. He felt a slight drain on his mana, but it held. Their presence muted to near nothingness.

His eyes, slitted and intense, focused on the monstrous wolf. A flicker of his will brought up the system's identification panel, and the information made his serpentine blood run cold.

Species: Fell Dire Wolf (Alpha Variant)

Level: 35

Trait: Twin-Mind Hunter - Possesses two independent minds, allowing it to track multiple targets and resist mental attacks.

Trait: Gore-Horn Charge - Its horns can pierce even fortified scales.

'Level 35. An Alpha,' Adam thought, a grim tension coiling in his muscles. This dungeon is pure chaos. You never know what's around the next corner.

As if hearing his thoughts, one of the wolf's heads threw back and let out a deep, guttural howl that was answered by the other head with a sharper, more piercing cry. It was a dissonant, terrifying sound that echoed through the caverns, a call both for its pack and a declaration of its hunting grounds. The sound grated on Adam's nerves, a direct challenge to his dominance in this territory.

A familiar fire ignited in his gut. It wasn't just fear anymore. It was annoyance, a rising defiance. He was an Obsidian Monarch Serpent, a flying leviathan who had toppled dungeon lords. He was done cowering. The memory of constantly running, of having his tail severed, flashed in his mind. No more. This thing was in his way.

'We're not hiding,' Adam projected to Alice, his mental voice firm and laced with a predatory gleam. 'We're ambushing. This thing thinks it's the top predator here. We're going to correct that assumption.'

He felt Alice's immediate agreement, a wave of bloodthirsty anticipation. Ignis, though not telepathic, sensed the shift in Adam's posture and let a low, eager hiss escape her throat.

"Here's the plan," Adam thought, the strategy forming with lightning speed. "Alice, you use Void Bind on the rear legs. I don't care which head is smarter, if it can't move, it's dead. Ignis, the moment it's bound, hit it with a Solar Flare right in the face of the head on the left. Blind and confuse it. I'll open with Earthshaker to disorient both heads, then go for the kill on the right one. We break its coordination and take them out one at a time. Ready?"

On his head, Alice's form shifted, her body low and ready to pounce, tendrils of void energy already whispering around her paws. Below, Ignis crouched, her scales beginning to glow with suppressed solar energy, a focused furnace waiting to be unleashed.

They were ready. The hunter was about to become the hunted.

At Adam's mental signal, Alice vanished from his head in a ripple of void energy. She reappeared behind the Fell Dire Wolf, and shadows erupted from the ground, coiling like solid chains around the beast's rear legs.

Void Bind.

The wolf stumbled, both heads snapping back in surprise and rage. In that instant, Ignis burst from cover, a living comet. "Solar Flare!" she shrieked, unleashing a blinding sphere of pure sunlight directly into the face of the left head. It roared in pain, its vision turning white.

"Now!" Adam bellowed, unleashing the power he'd been gathering. He slammed his tail into the ground, and the Earthshaker shockwave rippled out, striking the disoriented beast. The wolf staggered, both heads shaking, completely unbalanced.

Adam used Phantom Onslaught. He vanished and reappeared three times in a zig-zag pattern, closing the distance instantly. He aimed for the blinded left head, fangs bared. But the wolf's Twin-Mind Hunter trait saved it. While the left head was blind and stunned, the right head maintained enough awareness. It twisted with shocking speed, and the Gore-Horns on its right head slammed into Adam's flank.

CRACK.

The impact was tremendous, but Adam's Scale Fortification (Lvl 6) held, though a sharp pain shot through him. More importantly, his Volcanic Hide flared. The moment the horns made contact, the wolf's own head was seared by a burst of reflected fire. It yelped in pained surprise, recoiling from the unexpected counter-attack.

The fight descended into a brutal melee. Adam was larger and stronger, but the wolf was fiendishly agile and its two heads gave it a 360-degree field of awareness. Every time Adam tried to Constrict its body, one head would savage his neck while the other forced him back with a Gore-Horn Charge. When Ignis used her Cinder Dash to scorch its haunches, the right head predicted her path and nearly took her out of the air with a snap of its jaws.

The wolf let out another dual-layered howl, a sound that was physically and mentally disorienting. Adam felt a wave of primal fear, but his Iron Will (Lvl 3) shattered the effect instantly. He shook it off, his resolve hardening.

He was done playing.

"Enough!" he hissed, his voice a low rumble. "You're tough, but you're still just prey!"

He strategically backed into a narrower part of the cavern, limiting the wolf's mobility. As the beast charged, believing it had him cornered, Adam unleashed his breath weapons. A cloud of Venom Mist filled the choke point, the corrosive poison immediately stinging the wolf's eyes and lungs. The beast coughed and snarled, its advance slowing.

Then, Adam inhaled deeply, the air around him shimmering with heat. "Fire Breath!"

A cone of searing flame erupted from his maw, igniting the venom-saturated air itself. The combination was devastating. The fire clung to the wolf's fur, cooking it from the outside while the venom toxins assaulted it from within. The creature howled in agony, a unified, desperate sound from both heads.

It was a horrific, yet effective, victory. The Fell Dire Wolf, blinded, poisoned, and burning, collapsed to the ground, thrashing violently as the combined toxins and flames consumed it from the inside out.

Panting, Adam watched his foe fall. He had won. But as the acrid smell of burnt fur and venom filled the air, a new, chilling sound reached his heightened senses. It was the sound of multiple, heavy paws, moving in a coordinated rhythm, approaching their location from deeper within the tunnel the Alpha had come from.

The howl hadn't just been a cry of challenge... it had been a call.

"Looks like I'm going to be full today"

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