I threw some useless items and tested their attack power. Unfortunately, the items weren’t as strong as I thought. The troll’s bones I obtained on the 51st floor became dust the moment it touched the Orc Lords’ weapons.

…If I get hit even once, I’ll die! I’ll definitely die!

Orc Lords suddenly began to appear from all the pathways. Once I was surrounded, it would be the end. I realized I had started off wrong and that I should have killed them the moment I saw them. This wouldn’t have happened if I didn’t run away!

“Kuaaaaang!”

“Yeah, yeah, I got it, you bastards! Eat this!”

An Orc Lord appeared in the path I was trying to charge through, so I threw out a Heroic Strike. Although I managed to kill him, five more Orc Lords appeared behind him. Now that it had come to this, there was no other choice!

“Uwaaaaaaaaak!”

[You have used Crimson Roar. Everything blazes as flames.]

I had not thought much about it, but the flames that began to burn everything continued to get stronger. Apparently, the reflective property of the dungeon’s walls had strengthened them. Since the flames were created by Crimson Roar, they did not harm me, while they served as poison for the Orc Lords.

“Kuaaang!”

“Hu, Humaaaaaan!”

Crimson Roar could be...