With a powerful palm strike through the air, Felix sent all seven liquid beings slamming against the hall's stone walls, reducing them to puddles.

Looking around, he found no exit. The black stone slabs had solidified again, which made him wonder what danger would come next.

In less than five seconds, Felix understood what was going on. The liquid reformed into human shapes and charged at him again.

While he was punching and striking those creatures, he estimated about ten minutes had passed. He had smashed these creatures countless times, and they had reassembled just as many. They seemed endless.

"This isn't working!"

He noticed the black slabs liquefying again, producing seven more liquid beings.

These liquid creatures weren't particularly fast and didn't seem to have any special attacks. They just wanted to get close to Felix, which led him to conclude that the black liquid itself was the real threat. He should not let them touch him.

But this raised another problem. Wh