The Terramaw's three remaining eyes blazed with molten fury. Its body convulsed violently, scales splitting apart as a surge of raw, chaotic energy erupted from its core. The ground beneath it cracked and splintered, and the creature let out a deafening roar that shook the very air.
[Berserk Mode Activated – Terramaw has entered a state of uncontrollable rage. All stats increased by 50%.]
Andrey's eyes narrowed. He could feel the shift in the creature's energy—a wild, desperate surge of power, pushing its body beyond its limits. The wounds he had inflicted were already beginning to seal, the flesh knitting together with unnatural speed.
"Tch... just what I needed."
He glanced at the timer in his vision. 45 seconds remaining. Overdrive was nearing its limit, the white glow around his body flickering. He could feel the strain in his muscles, the burning in his chest.
'One last push.'
