Published Jun 18th, 2015, 6/18/15 10:18 pm
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Description:
Origins :
The Kalzardeth was introduced in the “Energetic” update, or update 1.11, along with a new natural structure for him to spawn in. Every time that Steve fails to kill him, Kalzardeth regains his full health.![undefined](https://i.imgur.com/w4nOv48.png)
Description:
Kalzardeth is said to be composed of the bones of at least four (4) treasure seekers/adventurers. His blood is also said to be composed of lava, hot enough to burn any living thing that it touches. Kalzardeth is extremely strong, with a giant pickaxe as its main weapon. No one knows how many hearts it has, as no one has ever killed it.
How and Why I Know:
I’m glad you asked.
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With the sunrise glinting off, barely rising above the distant mountains, our caravan set out. I was sent out to document the goings-on, as our company had came under much scrutiny recently, due to botched deliveries and expeditions. It was a bad idea.
Day One:
Our troop consisted of eight armed guards, half on horse, half of them walking. We also had a couple riders to lead our pack-mules, and myself. We were making a routine delivery, something that none of us hadn’t done a million times before. But there was something that we should have noticed was different. There was a distinctive lack of mobs around. Our horses were getting skittish. We were fool enough to keep going.
Day Two:
Our horses had bolted as soon as we stopped, taking our payload and supplies with them. We were stranded, miles away from our starting point, or our destination. In a spur-of-the-moment decision, we went mining. At least we could bring some supplies for our payload, and possibly keep our jobs.
Day Three:
We should have known it was a bad idea when the walls in our cavern melted into puddles of magma. We should have known we were about to die when a repulsive being destrywalked through that magma. The ironic part is, I didn’t. Everyone else did.
Resistance was crushed, as first our soldiers, then our mule-mongers. They died in ways too gruesome to recount, some having their heads bashed in with a massive pickaxe, some falling into lava, while others, the monster picked up and... absorbed.
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I christened him the Kalzardeth, and ran for my life. I do not know how I survived, but, indeed I did.
Conclusion:
The Kalzardeth is a mean feat to kill. It regenerates every time you die fighting it. It would be wise to avoid finding it.
But you can’t.
It will find you.
And end you.
![undefined](https://i.imgur.com/qjQrqz3.png)
I’m glad you asked.
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With the sunrise glinting off, barely rising above the distant mountains, our caravan set out. I was sent out to document the goings-on, as our company had came under much scrutiny recently, due to botched deliveries and expeditions. It was a bad idea.
Day One:
Our troop consisted of eight armed guards, half on horse, half of them walking. We also had a couple riders to lead our pack-mules, and myself. We were making a routine delivery, something that none of us hadn’t done a million times before. But there was something that we should have noticed was different. There was a distinctive lack of mobs around. Our horses were getting skittish. We were fool enough to keep going.
Day Two:
Our horses had bolted as soon as we stopped, taking our payload and supplies with them. We were stranded, miles away from our starting point, or our destination. In a spur-of-the-moment decision, we went mining. At least we could bring some supplies for our payload, and possibly keep our jobs.
Day Three:
We should have known it was a bad idea when the walls in our cavern melted into puddles of magma. We should have known we were about to die when a repulsive being destrywalked through that magma. The ironic part is, I didn’t. Everyone else did.
Resistance was crushed, as first our soldiers, then our mule-mongers. They died in ways too gruesome to recount, some having their heads bashed in with a massive pickaxe, some falling into lava, while others, the monster picked up and... absorbed.
-------
I christened him the Kalzardeth, and ran for my life. I do not know how I survived, but, indeed I did.
Conclusion:
The Kalzardeth is a mean feat to kill. It regenerates every time you die fighting it. It would be wise to avoid finding it.
But you can’t.
It will find you.
And end you.
![undefined](https://i.imgur.com/qjQrqz3.png)
Credit | Main story ideas by me. Added the awesomeness and completed whole story by Pikamoar! Thank you a lot!! |
Gender | Male |
Format | Java |
Model | Steve |
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