Hugo, who had been observing from behind, stepped forward. "Are you sure this is the right decision, Evan?" he asked, his voice filled with doubt. Evan gazed deeply into Hugo's eyes before responding. "No one can say for sure what's right or wrong here, Hugo. But I know one thing—leaving someone to die without trying to help them isn't a path I want to take." Hugo nodded, though he remained cautious. "Alright, we'll bring her along. But we must stay vigilant." They continued their journey at a quick pace, searching for a safe place to rest and tend to Isolde. Their minds were filled with questions—why was Isolde here, in such a dire state? What exactly had happened to her? And how would this affect their mission going forward? Meanwhile, on Evan's back, Isolde remained unconscious, but within her weakened mind, the shadows of battle and betrayal continued to haunt her. The brutal fight against Aisling and Romano, her mother's death, and her painful escape... all swirled in the dar
After the formation of the Guardian Association, the process of registering and organizing the Guardians according to their ranks began. Guardians who had received their official ranks were now grouped and prepared for dangerous missions, including the exploration and conquest of dimensions that matched their power levels.High-ranking Guardians like Amon Black and Gideon Vance quickly became the center of attention. They, along with other Guardians in the SS and S rank categories, were tasked with facing the most dangerous dimensions. Meanwhile, Guardians with ranks from A to D were given more targeted missions aligned with their capabilities, ensuring that every level of strength was maximized in operations across various dimensions.In Victor’s office, a tense atmosphere lingered as Gideon, filled with a sense of duty, came to apologize. Gideon was disappointed for not achieving the first rank in the global ranking. Although he had earned an SS rank and was classified as a legendar
After several days of travel through harsh and dangerous terrain, Evan and his team finally arrived at the Ironfist family camp. They were greeted by the sight of large tents set up at the edge of a mine, with bustling activity all around. The miners, who appeared to have been working hard for some time, looked exhausted but remained determined.Evan carefully surveyed the camp, noticing how efficiently it was organized. Some members of the Ironfist team were processing the metals they had mined, while others kept a watchful eye on the surrounding area, clearly alert for any threats from the fifth-dimension."Welcome back," greeted Zeke, who had been tasked with guarding the camp while Evan and his team ventured further. "I'm glad to see you all in one piece." Zeke then noticed someone on Evan's back. He remembered that only Aria, Celeste, and Hugo had left with Evan. "Who is that?" Zeke asked, curious."She's Isolde, one of Victor's executives."Evan's response took Zeke by surprise.
Isolde woke up drenched in sweat, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare about her mother's death, Isya, still felt all too real. In her dream, she saw her mother lying lifeless before her, with Aisling Queen standing nearby with a wicked smile. Darkness and despair wrapped around her, as if there was no hope left.As Isolde opened her eyes, she found herself in a warm and cozy, unfamiliar tent. The soft light from a lantern illuminated the tent's interior, and the sound of wind blowing outside added to the peaceful atmosphere. She lay on a comfortable mattress, wrapped in several warm blankets. Yet, the discomfort and worry still lingered in her mind.Isolde slowly sat up, trying to calm her breath. She felt confused, wondering how she ended up here and who had brought her to this place. Gradually, she began to recall the last events before she fainted—a fierce battle against Aisling and Romano, and how she escaped into the dimensional gate, barely alive.When Isolde tried to
In a cave hidden from the dimensional storm raging outside, a heavy silence filled the air. Isolde Vesper, once known as “The Frost Queen,” now appeared weak and fragile. Her long white hair, which once radiated power, had been cut short, mirroring the shattered state of her spirit. Horrific wounds marred her body, remnants of a battle that had nearly claimed her life. The Ironfist Hunters, led by Evan Walker, had managed to save her from the brink of death, but they now faced a difficult moral dilemma. Isolde had once been the right hand of Victor Draven, their most feared enemy. Her presence among them stirred boiling tensions, with some members demanding her immediate elimination. However, Evan, with his strong leadership instincts, decided to give Isolde a chance to explain herself. That night, after the situation had somewhat calmed, Evan approached Isolde. He found her leaning against the cave wall, her breathing heavy and irregular. Despite her dire physical state, Isolde’s
City of Baigor, renowned for its grand architecture and bustling streets, was filled with an overwhelming excitement that echoed through every corner. Today, the entire city had gathered to witness the departure of Amon Black and his team of guardians. Cheers reverberated in the air as flags fluttered atop buildings, adding to the festive atmosphere.Amon Black, now hailed as the strongest guardian in the world, walked confidently amidst the crowd. His tall frame and unwavering gaze spoke of an indomitable resolve. He wore a long, black cloak that shimmered under the sun, while his iconic weapon, a massive sword rumored to tame beasts from other dimensions, hung on his back. Behind him, 20 chosen guardians from the city of Baigor followed in firm steps, forming a solid line.As they marched through the streets, the city's inhabitants cheered, calling Amon's name with fervor. They tossed flowers onto the path, creating a beautiful carpet of colors beneath the guardians' feet. Children
After several days in the fifth dimension, the mission of the Ironfist Hunter finally reached its climax. They successfully mined the essential metals and gathered enough resources to proceed to the next stage. The atmosphere in their camp was filled with a sense of accomplishment and exhaustion, yet the spirit to continue the mission burned brightly.With all preparations made, the Ironfist Hunter group began moving towards the dimensional gate. The cold air and snow around them added to the challenges of the journey, but they remained focused on their goal. Isolde, who had now been more accepted by the team members after Evan's promise to protect her, walked among them.Some still displayed a defensive attitude towards Isolde. They remained skeptical of her presence, given her status as one of Victor's executives. However, their attitudes began to soften thanks to Evan's pledge to ensure Isolde's safety and due to her valuable contributions in previous difficult situations.Evan led
Under the flickering light of the campfire, the night felt calm, a stark contrast to the tension that lingered after the battle. Evan, sitting close to Isolde, broke the silence with a question about the boss they faced in the 5th level dimension. Everyone around him, including Aria, Celeste, and Hugo, listened intently, curious about the story Isolde was about to reveal.Isolde, her face still showing signs of exhaustion, began her tale. “Our journey through the 5th level dimension started off quite smoothly,” Isolde said, her voice softening as she recalled those moments. “We encountered various monsters, and though it was tough, we managed to overcome them with good coordination.”Everyone remained silent, focused on the story that was unfolding. Isolde continued, “However, when we reached the dimensional gate, we were met with an unexpected threat. We encountered a very powerful ice elf. This ice elf was not only skilled in combat but also wielded deadly ice magic.”Evan and his t