“Huff. Huff.”

The Mage of Ruin hunkered down behind his shield and unleashed his mighty spells of destruction.

Phil Grant, from Canada, was drenched in sweat and clutching his staff. His legs were shaky and he had no energy. He was squeezing every last bit of mana to use his spells.

The number of monsters he had killed today alone had to be over a thousand.

“I leveled up six times today? Is this why Korean Hunters are so obsessed with raiding dungeons?”

He had gone from level 101 to level 107.

As everyone knew, the higher the level, the harder it was to level up. This speed was nothing short of a miracle, but what was the point if the price of leveling up this quickly was imminent death?

The moment he sighed in despair, something happened that made him sigh once more.

Crack. Crack.

The powerful barrier Bi-Ga had installed was now cracked and it was clearly on its last legs. Even though he had been attacking with all his might inside the barrier, he had barely been able to vaporize a drop from the sea of monsters. The monsters were still coming from far away, and they were coming in waves.

Not only Phil Grant, but all of the ranged Hunters were already gasping for air. If the barrier was broken, the melee...