Chapter 154: Tentacles

• Alan, the Bone Flayer, gulped heavily seeing the Twisted creature's single blood red eye leering at him from the gate entrance. Its crackled Black and red underlined tentacles slowly continued to roll out from the gates dark center as if they were unending. Still grasping the gate on all sides, the eight black tentacles were kept spilling out of the gateway until its humongous body had appeared after nearly a full menacing minute. The Land Octopus's entire length looked to take up one fifth of the entire fighting ground!
• "Great! Just an easy monster to deal with. No biggie." Alan mused to himself.
• Alan's feet shuffled sideways as he surveyed his new foe. His thin shoes filled up easily in the sandy pit and he could feel every odd bone, weapon and stone that was hidden within. Surrounding the Pit was the metal dome enclosure and the cheering sounded beyond it sound almost too muffled. Stealing a quick glance, he saw that in between the metal was smudged, clear bulletproof glass.