Phante’s jaw dropped to the ground as he watched clouds of dust soar up from the shattered cliff and rocks fall like snow. It was the same ability he had seen in the Tutorial, but this time, it had grown much stronger. ‘I thought he just spent his time hammering in that smithy. Was he training in secret?’

Edora was nodding with a broad smile on her face, as if everything had gone according to her expectations. However, the players on the Blue Team trembled in fear. They had never expected to meet a player with such destructive power on the first floor. In the previous round, Phante’s strength had been overwhelming enough to beat down two teams by himself, but Yeon-woo's power was far beyond that. The most frightened ones of all were the players on the Red Team, who had already begun crossing the canyon on the three bridges.

Phante’s presence on the Blue Team had convinced them to attack right away, since whoever acted first usually earned victory in battles like this. Their plan had been to quickly cross...