2nd floor

It was an early morning report, but the first-floor main boss area was scorched to dust by a single enemy that appeared out of nowhere.

Such an unlucky day was not over, even after the Shaman from their camp was burnt to death.

Even! The Main leader and pillar of the Goblin camp were getting a thrashing from a boy who seemed to be at the age of 14 at most.

His sword had a silver lining on his right hand and black silver on his left hand.

Making his white silver dazzling hair shine in the dim light, which was turning brighter with each second.

"Let's end this one quickly, then I have to go to the second floor too." Measured his total strength when compared to the monster boss in front of him.

He thinks he lacks a little since he was pushed a little back when he did not use mana inside his sword.