Starcrug sword
Grade: Epic
Level: 300
Attack: 3.5 million
Critical rate: 118%
Pierce: 62%
Attack speed: 41%
Critical damage: 59%
"Good. " Gynoid N12 was satisfied with the result and threw it to her right.
*Cling*
It fell on the pile of swords.
N12 continued.
*Ding! Level-300 Starcrug Armor has been created.
*Ding! Congratulations on creating Epic grade Armor. You receive 100 fa points as a reward.
After checking its stats, she nodded and threw it to the left. There was a pile of shields here.
Soon, she was run out of the materials and stopped forging before opening the friends' list.
She then sent a ssage to the client who requested the weapon and also provided the materials.
N12: The batch is ready. A total of 72 Epic grade swords and 85 Epic grade shields of level-300. Co to the Smithy with the remaining amount and collect it.
She also attached the screenshot of the stats of each piece of equipnt to make sure there won't be any complaints later.
A few minutes later, she received a reply.
Supre Conqueror: Thank you. Milton will co there to collect them personally. He's the sa guy who ca with last ti. He's the branch manager there at Talion.
N12: No need. I'll go to the guild branch and deliver it personally.
Supre Conqueror: Okay
Supre Conqueror: By the way, are you sure you don't want to join our guild? How about this. You will receive the sa amount of salary as our Vice-guild leader. 2 million dollars per annum. Think about it.
N12: No, I'm not interested in money. My interest is sothing else.
Supre Conqueror: You said the sa thing, last ti. Tell what is it. As long as you join our guild, I'll make it happen.
N12: It is not sothing that you can do it. Forget it.
Supre Conqueror: Try .
N12: I don't have ti to fool around. Contact if you got your hands on any blueprint again.
Closing the friends' list, N12 collected the pile of equipnt into her inventory and left the Smithy.
After her business is finished with the Conqueror guild, she proceeds towards the auction house to see an NPC acquaintance of hers who works as a receptionist.
This way, she could get the information about possible higher grade blueprints in the weekly/monthly system auctions.
Alas, she received nothing but bad news.
Letting out a deep sigh, N12 proceeded towards the bank and dumped all of her inco into it before leaving for the wild zone to complete dungeons.
After all, she was a dual-class user.
Of course, leveling up her Assassin class is only her secondary goal. Her primary goal is to recover her mory which was slowly returning like flashes from ti to ti whenever she was facing a tough battle.
In the anti, from the void space, a clone of Aria was keeping an eye on her.
***
Valfair caves, Dragon Island;
The five elder dragons were debating on whether they should ignore the intruder or deal with these pair of level-300 and level-400.
Although the Dragon King mocked his late great grand uncle as a weakling for getting killed, the others didn't have the sa thoughts as him.
They knew how powerful their fellow elder is.
So, they understood the severity of the situation.
"The intruders seed like they are coming towards our cave." Elder Kazom spoke in a serious tone.
In response, Elder Xagher suggested that two of them must go and kill those two, to which an elder dragon nad Elliot disagreed that they should prioritize the dragon king.
He also further said that they couldn't sense their presence. The barrier at the entrance will conceal their whereabouts.
It is impossible for such low-level creatures to spot them.
The Dragon King who was comfortably sitting on the floor, laughed heartily, "Don't worry. Even if all of you leave to face them, I will stay here for now. I knew how weak you are in strength and can only resort to using tricks. Sooner or later, I will be free anyway. Go on"
As he urged them to go on and eliminate the intruders, two of the elders voiced their opinions that they shouldn't trust Owen of all people.
Finally, the majority ca to an agreent that they will continue to guard the dragon king and if by chance, the intruders sll their presence and enter the cave, they can collectively battle with it while staying at the sa spot.
With five of them attacking together, they don't think a level-300 and a level-400 could do anything even if they are strong enough to eliminate a level-500 Elder dragon by surprise.
Just as they feared, Wil and Leon reached the entrance of the cave and were stopped by an invisible barrier.
Narrowing his eyes, Wil passed an order. "Leon, fireball."
*Roar*
Letting out a small roar, the lion spit out a fireball.
*Boom*
The fireball was collided with the barrier and caused a large explosion.
Wil and Leon got blasted away for a few ters before both of them flapped their wings and controlled the impact.
In the anti, the barrier disappeared.
Returning to Leon's back, Wil told Leon to continue to proceed.
It took them ten minutes before they found six humanoid dragons are waiting for them.
One was a captive, who was supposed to be tense, is now at ease. The other five old n, who were supposed to be at ease, are now tense as their eyes fell on the Lion and Wil that killed their friend quickly.
Just like Oran, the six of them were also surprised to see soone from the Eucliffe clan tad a powerful beast and they too thought he was here to save the king.
"Who are you?" Xagher asked him with a look of hostility in his eyes.
Jumping down from the lion, Wil replied with a smile, "My na is Ti Traveler. I'm from Well, let's just say I'm from far away. Nice to et you."
While introducing himself, Wil glanced at each of them and finally saw the buffed man in the middle.
Owen Draconus
Grade: Mythic
Level: 500
HP: 76%
Description: The King of the Dragons and the ruler of Dragon Island. He's a notorious ruler that ruled the island with an iron fist.
"Mythic grade, huh!" Wil's smile was wiped off from his face and replaced by seriousness. "Since he seed like an offensive type beast, this guy will have at least 5 trillion of HP and have 500 billion of attack power.
Considering his skill attacks are as powerful as Leon's, the maximum attack will be around 1.5 Trillion. Combining with a possible 250% critical damage. It will be 4.5 Trillion.
My damage reduction was capped at 99%. So, I would receive 45 billion at most. Hmm, wait a second. My critical resistance is 765%. That ans it's impossible for to receive critical damage.
That would an a maximum of 15 Billion of damage. With 230 billion, I can take 15 such hits without dying.
anwhile, my attack damage was capped at 1 trillion. If I consider him having 60-70% of damage reduction, then, I need five hits that have the attack damage of at least 3 Trillion to finish this smoothly.
Thunderbolt doesn't work. So, I need more powerful skill attacks. I can only see three skills. One is Heavenly Push. It can be used anywhere at any ti. So, there's no problem in taking out 1 trillion of his HP. I can use it as a finishing move when his HP drops below 20%.
The second is the Golem but it can't be summoned in this tiny space. I can only summon it on the outside.
The third one is Dragon Breath. Even I can probably roast the dragon king in a few seconds but the range is below 35 ters. However, it's riskier. Once I die, I will resurrect at Deloris town. So, I can't die no matter what.
Hmm, but then again, his HP is at 76%. So, if I can reduce his HP to below 50%, then, I could ambush him on the way once the cooldown of Heavenly Push is over."
While Wil fell into deep thoughts, the elder dragons and the Dragon king watched him curiously.
They are wondering why he is staying at the spot and thinking so deeply.
It is pretty much simple. If he's afraid after seeing so many elder dragons, he should run away. If he's brave, then, he should co forward but he's doing neither.
Having lost the patience, one of the elder dragons spoke loudly, "What are you standing there for? Ti Traveler or whatever your title is, leave this place."
"Heavenly Push, 30 mana points. Activate." Suddenly, an enormous amount of magic power was absorbed into Wil, almost instantly, and in the next second, a powerful wind force was released from Wil in every direction, pushing away everyone.
While the cooldown of the skill entered 60 seconds, the Dragon King found himself drenched in the blood of the elder dragons and was buried in a heap of equipnt.
Forcing himself to beco free, the Dragon King whose HP was reduced to 66%, stared at Wil.
His eyes shook in surprise as he never expected this level-300 before him to be this strong. He thought it was the winged beast before him that killed Oran. Now, he realized it was probably this guy.
However, he didn't feel a little bit of gratefulness towards Wil though. Instead, he felt anger as he was injured by the person who was supposed to save him.
At the sa ti, he was also free. So, he forced himself to calm down and asked, "Are you really from the Eucliffe clan?"
"Averil's adopted son." Wil calmly replied to him.
*Ding!
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. Thank you.
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