Zarek was completely confused. He had never heard about such a thing in the past.
How was that even possible? Also, Arthur was also a holder of the ultimate class, but he didn’t ntion anything about it. Given his hate for the otherworldly monsters, he would have erased all the dungeons from the face of the world, yet he didn’t...
Before he could think about anything further, suddenly the fog around him thinned, revealing tens of high goblins, each built like a tank, their eyes filled with thick killing intent.
"Keekek! Heaven has finally shown pity to my high goblin race!"
"To face a lone first sequence in the battle of ultimate fate—things couldn’t go any better than this!"
All the high goblins, realizing this, were thrilled beyond asure.
Zarek looked at the approaching goblins with a calm look in his eyes, the silver sword in his hand already pointed forward.
Feeling the cold hilt of the sword in his grip, a strange look couldn’t help but appear in his eyes.
To others, this might look like a very ordinary sword. However, for so reason Arthur had valued it more even than his life.
At first, Zarek thought there was so hidden power that Arthur would reveal in the future, but now he was starting to understand—there was nothing special about the sword.
However, suddenly his thoughts were disturbed by a high goblin jumping toward him. In a split second, Zarek sidestepped and slashed with the sword vertically.
"Swish!"
A perfectly sliced hobgoblin fell to the ground.
However, neither Zarek nor the other high goblins had the ti to pay attention to this. Like an unstoppable tide, they moved closer to Zarek with the intention of crushing him.
Zarek’s pupils had turned completely white like snow. Thousands of phantoms appeared in his head, each displaying the high goblins’ next move.
He paid no attention to what the high goblins were doing, but after defending his vitals, he attacked their weak points.
"Thud! Thud!"
One after the other, heads continued to roll on the ground. With each passing mont, Zarek’s body was adapting at an insanely fast rate. Slowly, his fighting style was transforming from defensive to predatory.
Each and every action of his targeted the weak points of those goblins.
This was the first ti Zarek finally started to understand the horrors of his unique skill, the Absolute Combat Mode.
The more ti passed, the more his body would beco an unstoppable killing machine.
In just a matter of minutes, bodies after bodies were piled up on the ground, the sll of iron filling the air.
Maybe it was the sll or sothing else, but the high goblins’ montum faltered. They looked at everything with an evaluative gaze.
Deep at the center of this mysterious place, a high goblin sat on a throne watching this scene displayed on a magic screen. Even though hundreds of high goblins had died, his expression didn’t change.
He watched Zarek’s figure moving through the goblins like an unstoppable killing machine. Finally, with a smile on his face, he loudly laughed out.
"It appears this ti the challenger is indeed so-so. Even though he is very strong, can he fight one thousand high goblins alone?"
The high goblin king was thrilled. He couldn’t help but think for a mont that this might be a dream—they could finally escape from this cold, cruel place.
Just at this ti, a petite female high goblin walked out from behind his throne. "Indeed, Father, it seems we can really leave."
The high goblin king looked at his daughter with a loving gaze and gently nodded.
Once the high goblin confird Zarek’s strength, there was no need to hold anything back.
The next mont, a dignified expression appeared on the king’s face and he used the kill order:
"Finish him!"
Although he had said these words in an extrely low voice, his words seed to be heard by all one thousand high goblins present.
...
"Brother, aren’t you too fierce?"
Zarek couldn’t stop himself from thinking. Just a mont ago, the high goblins seed to have completely lost it—their attacks had beco even more ruthless.
Under the relentless assault, Zarek was pushed back several steps.
Zarek realized he was in trouble.
It appears this was his limit. Without the help of the Miseries, he could only take on a hundred enemies at most.
He would be lying if he said he wasn’t disappointed, but there was no helping it.
The next mont, he suddenly jumped backward to create distance between him and the mad high goblins.
Looking at Zarek’s action, the high goblin king thought that Zarek had given up. However, the next mont he noticed Zarek’s lips curling upwards. Suddenly, he didn’t know why, but a chill crept down his spine.
...
anwhile, Zarek simply grinned and coldly muttered, "All in!"
Imdiately, with Zarek as the center, the foggy space lit up.
The high goblin king’s eyes were on Zarek’s figure the entire ti, so with just a look he knew there were exactly sixty-eight of these lights.
Just then, from each of these lights, three-feet-tall creatures dressed in golden armor erged, an excited grin on their faces.
Misery Pri, who was at the forefront, imdiately let out a battle cry.
The Bloodseer sword in his hand also let out a whistling cry of joy.
Led by Misery Pri, the rest of the Miseries also imdiately joined in the battle against the high goblins.
Zarek watched everything from behind, ready to help out at a mont’s notice.
However, compared to the goblins on the previous floors, these high goblins were in a league of their own, as such Zarek was ready to help out any ti.
But in the next mont, it beca clear to him he was thinking too much.
If it had been before evolution, the Miseries might have faced so challenges, but now they stood equally against the high goblins.
However, the current situation didn’t an the high goblins were this weak—it was just their current condition was really bad. They had been trapped inside the sacrificial dungeon for who knew how many years. Their souls were constantly used to create avatars to fight against warriors, and every ti their avatar died, their souls weakened.
Moreover, other than the physical torture, the ntal tornt caused most of the high goblins to go completely mad.
Zarek didn’t know about this, neither did he care.
The fighting continued, and after another five minutes, Zarek heard the familiar level-up sound once more.
Without even realizing, he had managed to level up to level 12.
Zarek simply blinked, and another five Miseries clad in the sa golden armor also joined the group.
While watching, he had a feeling it wouldn’t be long before the Miseries would finish wrapping up.
...
anwhile, outside, White Death, Alexander, and Brian simply waited, looking at the rift with intense gazes.
It had been one complete hour since Zarek was gone.
Finally, Alexander couldn’t hold it any longer and loudly said, "Why is he not out yet? It has been so long!"
Hearing him complain, White Death didn’t say anything, her eyes only flashing with complicated emotions.
anwhile, Brian shook his head and said, "Kiddo, pipe down. Do you think it is that easy to survive in a completely strange environnt?"
"You seem kind of ignorant. Which school did you attend before awakening?"
anwhile, Alexander realized he seed to have spoken out loud and quietly muttered, "What? You even attend school before awakening?"
Hearing his response, Brian seed to have realized sothing and said with a stunned face, "Don’t tell you didn’t attend any school before..."
Then he seed to have understood sothing and said, "Hmm, no wonder you are so ignorant and weak."
Having nothing better to do, Brian decided to teach this ignorant fatty.
"Usually before awakening, boys and girls would attend schools to train and gather basic knowledge about the dungeons, and once they have successfully completed their studies, they would be issued a license by the school to start dungeon diving."
Just then, Brian stopped speaking, his gaze turning toward the rift.
"Sizzle!"
Suddenly, the rift had stopped expanding.
Alexander also happened to see this and said:
"Could it be the rift is closing? We can finally leave!"
Just then, Brian walked forward and said while shaking his head:
"No, it shouldn’t be that fast."
"So terrifying force seed to be stabilizing the rift..."
Taking the cue, White Death said with narrowed eyes:
"Zarek seems to have encountered a terrifying opponent."
Brian didn’t say anything but remained silent, but from how his expression had changed, it appeared what White Death said was completely true.
Just as they were thinking, suddenly the earth beneath their feet started to shake.
This further alard the trio.
...
anwhile, outside the dungeon, the crowd who had chased after Zarek before he had entered the dungeon were still there.
Most of them were hatefully talking about Zarek’s deeds when suddenly an incredibly powerful earthquake jolted the earth.
The ruins shook, sending boulders and dust flying in every direction.
So of them couldn’t stop themselves from crying out loud, "Is this the end of the world?"
...
A few monts ago, the high goblins had suddenly stopped charging madly at him and started to retreat.
This change caused Zarek to be surprised. He couldn’t help but feel disappointed—he was just a few steps away from leveling up once more.
"Step, step..."
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps ca from the front.
Curious, Zarek looked in the direction of the sound only to see two high goblins dressed in luxurious clothing moving closer.
When the other high goblins saw the two, they imdiately got on their knees and bowed.
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