The battle raged with intense ferocity, showcasing the strength and skills of each individual involved. Amid the chaos, Evan stood still, observing every move and strategy employed by both his team and their opponents. Meanwhile, the warriors on the battlefield fought with every ounce of their ability.On one side, Hugo, with his deadly martial arts and fire magic, faced off against Romano Kostov. Hugo unleashed devastating fire attacks, creating fiery blasts that scorched everything in their path. Romano, with his superhuman durability and destructive power, blocked each assault with his immense physical strength. He countered the fiery onslaught with powerful punches and kicks, each strike carrying enough force to penetrate Hugo’s defenses, though the heat from Hugo’s fire magic remained a constant threat.Elsewhere on the battlefield, Aria, the magic swordsman who mastered wind and shadow magic, teamed up with Celeste. Aria combined her swordsmanship with wind magic, creating swift
Amidst the chaos of the ongoing battle, Evan realized how crucial it was to seize Elara, who wielded the staff. If no immediate action was taken, the fight seemed endless, with enemies continuously pouring in. Determined to bring the battle to an end, Evan decided to act.Giving a brief instruction to Merlin to stay in position and be ready to provide support if needed, Evan shifted his entire focus onto Elara. At that moment, Elara was busy evading Jena's relentless ice attacks. Each time Jena launched an assault, Elara swiftly teleported from one spot to another, using her spatial shifting ability to dodge the onslaught.In the high-pressure situation, Evan chose to move. Without making a sound, he vanished from his spot, seemingly blending into the mist that shrouded the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, Evan reappeared right in front of Elara. His movement was so swift and smooth that even Merlin, who was standing beside Evan, hadn’t noticed when Evan moved.“When did he…” Merl
A Guardian with an A-rank who had been stationed at the defensive line approached the tent where Amon and the squad leaders were discussing their strategy. His breath was labored, and his face was filled with concern. Upon reaching the tent, he gave a quick salute before delivering shocking news."Commander Amon, all the Undead... they’ve suddenly stopped moving. It’s like they’ve frozen in place," the Guardian said, his voice tinged with disbelief and amazement.The squad leaders gathered in the tent, including Amon, fell silent for a moment. They exchanged glances, trying to process the information they had just received. The news was completely unexpected, given the immense pressure they had been under from the relentless Undead assault just moments before.Amon furrowed his brow, trying to make sense of the situation. "Are there any signs of another attack? Or could this be a trap?" he asked, his eyes sharply focused on the Guardian who had delivered the news.The Guardian shook h
Gideon's decision to retreat came at a crucial time, even though it was difficult to accept. The battle had reached its peak, and his once formidable and unbeatable group now stood on the brink of destruction. Orion, who had fought valiantly on the front lines with strength and resilience, could no longer withstand the relentless onslaught from the Undead and Evan's team. The severe injuries he had sustained slowed his movements, and he eventually collapsed to the ground with a final roar that echoed across the battlefield.Losing Orion was a devastating blow to the morale of Gideon's team. He had been their shield, the last fortress protecting his comrades from annihilation. Now, with the loss of that powerful figure, the other members of the team began to feel fear creeping into their hearts. They realized that their defenses had been breached, and there was no longer anyone they could rely on to hold back the tide of attacks.Gideon clenched his teeth, trying to suppress the anger
Evan stood still, his gaze fixed on the direction where Gideon and his group had just fled. The grass that had been trampled during the battle was now quiet, with only the wind’s cool breeze disturbing the air."Are you not going to chase them?" Isolde asked, her voice calm yet carrying a hint of curiosity.Evan simply shook his head. "There's no need," he replied. "What matters most right now is completing our mission in this sixth-level dimension. Chasing them now would only waste time and energy."Aria, who had just approached after securing her weapons, looked at Evan with a hint of confusion. "Then what are you going to do with these Undead?" she asked, her eyes shifting to the horde of Undead that now stood motionless.The Undead were always a threat. They were dangerous not only because of their physical strength but also because of the deathly aura they spread, which could harm the environment and endanger anyone who came near. Leaving them alive was not a wise option.Evan un
Victor walked with heavy steps toward a hidden chamber within his headquarters. This room was one of the most secretive and heavily guarded places in all of Arcadia City. Few people knew of its existence, and even fewer were allowed to approach it. Inside this chamber was an ancient artifact that had unlocked the dimensional gate—key to Victor’s grand plan.As the door creaked open, Victor stepped inside, his normally composed and controlled demeanor now marred by visible tension and suppressed rage. In the center of the room stood a grand altar adorned with ancient symbols that faintly glowed in the dim light. On the altar rested the artifact, ancient and thousands of years old, surrounded by swirling dark energy as if awaiting commands from its master.Victor gazed at the artifact with a complex expression—a mix of ambition, disappointment, and frustration. For years, he had meticulously planned each step, employing every possible means to open the dimensional gate and harness the a
After the unexpected wave of Undead in Dimension Level 6, Evan and his group finally managed to exit without further impediments. The sun was setting as they stepped through the fading dimensional gate, returning to Arcadia with victory in hand. Long shadows stretched beneath them as they made their way to the Ironfist Family's stronghold, their most loyal allies.Upon arrival, they were met with overwhelming enthusiasm and relief. The soldiers and members of the Ironfist family, who had anxiously awaited their return, erupted into jubilant cheers upon seeing Evan and his team back safely. The atmosphere quickly shifted from tension to celebration. Children ran around happily, women held back tears of joy, and the soldiers slapped each other on the back with spirited exuberance.Among all this, a man with one arm and a face lined with joyous wrinkles stepped forward. Liam Ironfist, the elder of the family, friend, and mentor to Evan, led the welcome. Despite his advanced age, the stre
After the great victory in conquering Dimension Level 6, world leaders gathered for a crucial meeting hosted by the international organization Blue Sky. This organization, the main entity overseeing the guardians and coordinating international efforts against global threats, convened to celebrate their achievement and discuss the next steps for ensuring global security.The meeting took place in a grand building in Baigor City, with delegates from major nations and important faction leaders in attendance. They had come together to celebrate their success and to outline future strategies. However, amidst the festive atmosphere and high spirits, the main focus was the absence of Victor Draven, the head of Blue Sky, who was supposed to lead the meeting.Victor Draven, as the leader of Blue Sky, had not provided any reason for his absence from this critical meeting. His missing presence caused surprise and speculation among the attendees. He was expected to be the central figure in celebr