The monsters were too weak on this floor to have that. Maybe on the second floor.
After thinking for a mont he shook his head and looked at his gains.
"Status window."
[Na: Zarek Silversword] [Class: First Sequence Ultimate Grade – Infinite Origin Summoner] [Level: 2 (13/200)] [Strength: 3.6] [Agility: 3.8] [Perception: 3.9] [Physique: 3.4] [Mana: 8.1] [Unassigned Stat Points: 5]
"As expected, I had leveled up..."
Zarek’s eyes flashed. "As expected of the ultimate grade class, all of my stats once again risen by one point."
Next mont however his lips curled upward into a grin and without even wasting ti thinking he dumped all of his points into mana again.
Imdiately Zarek felt a chill creeping into his head, the world becoming even more colorful and vivid.
Zarek however ignored the chilling sensation and slowly made his way toward the horde guarding the entrance.
Just as he took one step the air around him vibrated and five more Miseries with wild grins plastered on their faces materialized around him.
With the original seven, the number of monsters under Zarek’s command rose to 13.
The not so small group attracted the horde’s attention. Sensing the threat emitted by the Miseries, the goblins let out a fierce howl, a severe warning in their tone as if warning Misery, if he dared to challenge them his ending would not be good.
However the blood-stained Misery at the front simply grinned, revealing a row of razor sharp teeth.
"Fun... let’s have even more fun."
Zarek watched this scene from the corner of his eyes and didn’t know what to say. To him each of these Misery looked exactly the sa, but his first summon seed to have a distinct aura of his own, so as to not cause any confusion he decided to na it Misery Pri.
Misery Pri felt Zarek’s gaze and looked in his direction with a smile that seed to say "praise ."
Zarek rely chuckled and didn’t say anything, slowly focusing back on the fight.
Although defeating hundred or so goblins looked slightly impossible, he had to achieve this task at any cost.
With each step he got closer to the horde, the aura around him turning sharp as a blade.
Despite knowing his chances, Zarek was going into this battle because he had a plan, a very sound plan.
...
Maybe because his aura was too agitated or sothing else, for a mont Alexander’s seemingly perfect camouflage seed to have broken.
One goblin with a sharp nose and one eye missing, fiercely turned its head to look at Alexander lying on the ground.
The stare was like death gazing down on him. Alexander almost pissed his pants, internally screaming.
"Damn this goblin saw , this ti no one is going to save , I am definitely going to die!"
While he was thinking of his fate, unknown to him, the purple aura once again flared, twisting the perception of all the goblins surrounding him.
In the next mont, the goblin who had noticed Alexander forgot about him and looked around in confusion. It was sure it had seen a human.
However before it could think further, a loud sound of sothing crashing hard ca from the front.
Following the crashing sound, loud high-pitched crackling laughter broke out.
The Miseries led by Misery Pri were let loose on the goblin horde.
Their fists were like arrows raining down on the horde.
Caught by surprise, a few goblins at the forefront were imdiately sent flying backwards, a few even had their necks twisted to strange angles.
There was chaos in the horde. The goblins scread in rage and panicked, but there was no one to guide them.
Zarek and his summons were like fish in water, moving through the horde expertly. Slowly bodies after bodies started to hit the floor, blood gathering together to make a small pool.
Just as it looked the goblins would collapse completely, there was movent near the very end of the horde. A deeper and more bloodthirsty roar echoed:
"Grrrr!" shaking the very air. Zarek’s eyes flashed and a thought appeared in his head.
"Leader of the horde!"
Although surprised, it wasn’t out of his expectation. Such a large horde had to be commanded by soone or else they wouldn’t be gathering at a single spot in an orderly manner.
Imdiately after following the roar, order soon returned to the goblins’ ranks. They didn’t randomly attack but beca orderly and alert.
These changes didn’t go unnoticed. Soon Zarek felt a strong aura slowly coming toward him.
The crowd of goblins parted revealing a goblin twice the size of regular goblins, a mace in its hand. It was definitely the leader of the goblins present here.
Zarek took one look and imdiately sighed. For a mont he had thought it was the floor boss leading these goblins.
"Thank god that wasn’t the case."
As to how Zarek knew this wasn’t the floor boss, the answer was relatively simple actually, because he didn’t feel the urge to run as soon as he saw the monster.
While he was thinking, the boss goblin raised its mace in the air and let out a fierce roar. Imdiately following the command, the goblins charged.
The collective movent of tens of goblins at the sa ti seed to have shook the earth and air trembled.
Watching this scene, the battle intent in Zarek’s heart surged. Ba-dum, ba-dum.
Zarek placed his hand above his heart not believing his body’s reaction. The reaction didn’t make any sense to him.
Still it was not the ti to study his reaction.
But to fight.
Boom!
Zarek threw a fist, hitting the goblin squarely in the jaw who was trying to sneak up on him.
With the leader commanding the horde, Zarek’s offensive slowed down and in so spots, Miseries were even pushed back.
Zarek looked at this scene without any emotion. He already knew what he needed to do.
"Infinite origin summon link!"
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