Devourer

> [Devourer – lvl 893,928,1020] - [Undead]
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> Oh… one of the large ones just turned our way.”
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> The new variant of likely undead she could see were tall beings with thin elongated bodies. Their frail arms ended in clawed hands, their height reaching her armaments. They wore tattered cloaks covering their faces, the outline suggesting a barely recognizable mush of flesh below.
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## Location

Some of them can be found in the most religious places in an ancient tomb under The Pit.

## Abilities

> The Flesh Titans are… dangerous against most war machines. Devourers even more so. And escape from them is near impossible.
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> “I assume one came up to the Pit?” Verena asked.
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> “Ages ago, yes. A group of fast war machines managed to escape, their regeneration enough to keep them alive for the duration of their flight. Caught it in a set of barriers after it killed about three dozen people. Cannons ended it,” he recalled. “A glorious day it was.”
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They have a thin physique.

Despite their appearance, they are quite strong and agile.

They have massive claws that easily penetrate steel.

They have high regeneration.

They have an aura forbidding teleportation *that can stack*.

They have a horror/fear-based mind magic that briefly worked on Ilea(at that time her level was 507/505/487 and she had 3rd lvl 17 of [Mental Resistance])

Their bodies are enhanced with time magic.

Their attacks are enhanced with time magic.

Their claws have soul damage.

Their claws have devouring damage.

They can dodge.

They can scream when their bodies are being damaged.

Their bodies are not their main vessel, the main vessel is in the sarcophagus, they can be killed when the death magic of the main vessel is destroyed.

**Some descriptions from chapters**

[Devourer – lvl ????] - [Undead]

Oh… one of the large ones just turned our way.”

The new variant of likely undead she could see were tall beings with thin elongated bodies. Their frail arms ended in clawed hands, their height reaching her armaments. They wore tattered cloaks covering their faces, the outline suggesting a barely recognizable mush of flesh below.

Ilea made her weapon disappear when she saw one of the large beings run to her, faster than anything its size had any right to be. Time magic, she saw, coupled with a spell that restricted her teleports. It would take some time to break through it, but she didn’t deem it the most difficult puzzle she had dealt with before.

The massive claws cut into her slow moving armor, digging several centimeters into her steel.

Soul and… devour, she thought with a grin. This might actually get interesting.

She tried to punch the creature but it simply moved aside with a fluid motion, the horde already closing in. Near level one thousand.

Burning ash spread out, the large undead running back to avoid the floating element.

She watched the creatures approach when her body froze up. Her lips quivered as she felt suggestive mind magic come from the three beings close to her. Move, she willed her body, pushing against the combined effort to overwhelm her. The mind magic wasn’t guided or delicate, just a straight bombardment that suggested the enemy was terrifying.

Ilea closed her eyes. I should flee. I should figure out their spells and get out… get the others and…, she watched the massive undead, their towering forms looking entirely too large. Their claws were cutting through her mantle now, more pieces of her armor missing, her steel chest and head melting away under the piles of burning flesh.

Devourer in front of her. She sent her spell into the Wyrm eye. The creature dodged out of the way,

It wailed as the arcane magic wrecked through its body.

The Devourers started floating, following her with quick time magic enhanced movements. The one she had split apart knitting itself back together.

Ilea kept an inner perceptive eye on her soul as she flew through the time enhanced strikes, her precognition and dominion allowing her to avoid most of the attacks.

She saw the first Devourer fall, slapping to the ground fifteen meters down. No notification,

No message resounded once more but this time she noticed a dull magical connection that flickered out, its source within the stone temple.

She ignored that one for now and checked the three closed sarcophagi. Bones rested within, powerful death magic forming close to their rib cages.

‘ding’ ‘You have defeated [Devourer – lvl 928]’

‘ding’ ‘You have defeated [Devourer – lvl 893]’

‘ding’ ‘You have defeated [Devourer – lvl 1020]’

## Chapters

**Chapter 679 Titan**

**Chapter 680 Undying**

## Interesting trifles

* They are scary boogeymen.

* They guarded the empty central ceremonial empty grave in the temple.

* They have quite a few types of magic.