Deklan decided that he would escape a few seconds ago.
But he changed his mind.
Money can't buy happiness, but it can buy a life, as Deklan was salivating at the prospect of gaining 200 Spooky Dollars into his bank. It would be suicide to do that, but fortunately, Pumple was here to mitigate his risk.
"System, summon Pumple!"
[Summoning the Red Pumpkin Head…]
As soon as Deklan gave the command, a gathering of red energy appeared beside him.
Pumple manifested with a cheerful roar, announcing its presence.
Clang!
Deklan slammed the backside of the Albino Spear against the ground, creating a loud metallic clang that echoed across the entire area. Mana oozed out of his body like steam as his eyes fixated on the prize ahead, the Cursed Wraith Tree.
"Let's go, Pumple! I promise to feed you more Ghosts if we win this!"
Wuii!
Swiftly, Deklan changed his grip on the spear's handle and took a step forward.
Swoosh!
