The same technique wouldn't work on Lance.
It might also be because after the previous explosion, its power hasn't fully recovered yet.
So even without Bless refreshing, he managed to withstand it relying on his physique.
But Lance also let go of the tentacle, reached out and pulled out a rusty hooked spear, pinning the monster in place.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
Lance unconsciously backed up a few steps, gasped heavily, and clutched his chest, waiting several seconds before appearing to have recovered.
Then he looked down at his hand and the arm that had been touched by the tentacle, which were a bloody mess.
What the hell is this ridiculous thing?
His gaze revealed a nearly transparent gelatinous mass, with part of its tentacles still in the water. If it weren't for the glow in this dim place, it would look integrated with the seawater.
Lance grabbed the hooked spear and pulled it over, but didn't expect it to be even more fragile than imagined, slicing open directly.
