Noah observed the three massive tapeworms as they positioned themselves strategically around his group, their circular maws opening and closing with rhythmic, hungry anticipation. Even with Nyx and Storm beside him, these Category 5 beasts presented a challenge unlike anything they'd faced before.
'Direct attacks aren't working,' Noah thought, analyzing the creatures' movements. 'Their outer flesh is impervious to both extreme heat and cold. If conventional methods won't work...'
The nearest tapeworm suddenly lunged forward, its massive body accelerating with shocking speed. Noah Blinked to Storm's back just as the wyvern banked sharply, avoiding the creature's gaping maw by mere inches.
"Evasive maneuvers!" Noah commanded. "Keep them at a distance while I think!"
