Each dungeon world was an adventure.
Every time they took a risk, they had to have enough rewards.
It was Kieran's goal from the start.
It was also the necessary condition for Kieran to maintain his advantage.
Therefore, Kieran knew what he should do. Even when he teamed up with Starbeck, his goal never changed. However, considering Starbeck's safety, Kieran made some changes.
He changed the way to trigger sub-missions and special events in a more direct way: kill a powerful enemy and reap rewards.
And in this current dungeon world, what else could be more suitable than a distracted God who could only send out a clone?
Lady Wealth's radiance shone brightly.
It was so blinding that Kieran squinted his eyes, but his staggered body steadied itself.
Strong I rank Spirit didn't just allow him to slowly adapt to the intimidating aura, it also allowed him to maintain his calm.
Kieran gripped [Arrogant Word] tightly as he looked at the notifications that he had passed the Spirit authentication.
Wung!
As though it felt its master's battle intent, the bewitching purple blade instantly buzzed.
The blade buzzed like a war song.
The wild and untamed aura was brewing in the thick purple blade.
Kieran took a step forward.
One step.
Dong!
Suddenly, the sound of a war drum reverberated through the air.
Two steps.
Dong Dong!
The drumsticks were beating furiously, beating repeatedly.
Dong Dong Dong!
The war drum sounded continuously, the aura was intense.
The wild and untamed aura slowly overflowed from [Arrogant Word].
It was just a little bit!
But before Kieran's eyes, a scene was reflected.
Beasts and races ruled the land, humans were food, any slight resistance would result in the annihilation of the entire village.
Ten years, a hundred years, the humans in captivity were used to it.
Ten years, a hundred years, those who resisted were dead.
The humans in the barn were like pigs.
Outside the city walls, the skeletons on the ropes were flying along with the wind.
But the fire never went out.
Deep in the mountains, a human tribe was thriving, forging weapons and swords.
They were slowly accumulating their strength.
However, before they could finish, they were discovered.
The tribe was massacred.
Heavy and huge two-handed swords were dragged out of the furnaces and pierced into the chests of these tribesmen. Flames burned and the ground was filled with wails.
But he had never begged for mercy.
Outside the city walls, more corpses with giant swords stuck in them were hung up.
The wind, the rain, and the sun.
The giant sword decayed, and the corpse turned back into a skeleton.
Another resistance was extinguished.
But …
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
The resistance never disappeared.
More and more people would join in.
War broke out.
Among the strange beasts and non-humankind, the weaker human clans appeared on the battlefield with swords in their hands, wave after wave charging towards the capital city.
The field was littered with corpses.
But he was not afraid of death.
Fresh blood had already dyed the ground red, but the unyielding will was still rumbling on the ground.
Listen!
The war drums were still beating.
Look!
The warrior was still charging.
The skeletons dancing in the wind stopped.
The souls of the dead were awakened.
They pulled out the giant swords from their chests and climbed up the tall city walls along with the war drums. They swung their decayed giant swords, cutting down the enemies that were once high above them.
But they still failed.
Because the Gods of the non-humankind had appeared.
They were crushed into pieces.
Their swords were broken and sank to the bottom of the river.
The scene stopped abruptly.
However, the hilt of [Arrogant Word] was giving off a scorching heat.
"Are you telling me what you want to do?"
"Don't worry!
That's what I want to do too! "
Kieran felt the burning sensation, his steps didn't stop, his words didn't stop.
Wung!
[Arrogant Word] shook again.
A never before seen tacit understanding rose in Kieran's heart.
He wanted to slay a God.
He wanted to slay a God.
Heart of madness!
Sword of madness!
When both of them combined …
Wherever the sword pointed, it would sweep everything before it.
A bewitching purple light flashed across Wealth Temple.
The shining figure paused for a moment.
Then, the light dimmed and shattered.
The figure vanished like a phantom.
The shining golden item fell on the ground, but the golden glow wasn't as intense as [Arrogant Word]'s transformation. On top of the bewitching purple tenacity, a dazzling golden glow was flickering rapidly, followed by a dark golden luster.
[Name: Arrogant Word]
[Type: Sharp Weapon, Heavy Weapon]
[Rarity: Above Epic]
[Attack: Extreme]
[Attribute: 1. Arrogance II, 2. Untamed II, 3. Fury Slash]
[Effect: 1. Critical Hit, 2. Critical Hit]
[Prerequisite: Strength B- (Two hands, single hand requires B +), Sharp Weapon, Heavy Weapon (Grand Master), User (Locked on)]
[Able to bring out of dungeon: Yes]
[Remark: An arrogant person who speaks arrogant words, an arrogant person who does arrogant things]
…
[Arrogance II: After slashing an enemy, the next slash will grant + 1 Strength and Agility]
[Untamed II: When facing an enemy twice your size, Stamina consumption is reduced by 30%; when facing an enemy five times your size, Stamina consumption is reduced by 60%; when facing an enemy 10 times your size, Stamina consumption is reduced by 90%; attack + 1, Greater Amplification effect]
[Fury Slash: Consume all your Stamina in exchange for + 2 attack, 1 time per week]
…
[Critical Hit: When hitting a weak spot, there is a chance to inflict double damage.]
[Critical Hit: There is a chance to inflict a higher attack damage.]
…
"Level up?"
Kieran looked at the [Arrogant Word] that didn't change but was a few times stronger than before.
He didn't know equipment could level up without embedding.
"Resonance?"
Kieran recalled the scene just now and turned his eyes to the spot where the light figure vanished.
There, the light appeared again.
Lady Wealth appeared once again.
It wasn't a clone anymore.
It was her real body.
A vast aura filled the entire Wealth Temple like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
"Kneel!
Sinner! "
The figure bellowed.
The bellow was like a clap of thunder, causing Kieran's body to wobble and stagger. He had to use [Arrogant Word] to support himself so he didn't fall.
The Spirit authentication was like a reverse waterfall, appearing in Kieran's vision.
Without a second thought, Kieran activated [Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art, Knight's Obsession II].
His Spirit attribute instantly increased by 3 points, allowing Kieran to pass the authentication.
However, the situation didn't turn for the better.
"Kneel!"
Another bellow sounded.
As though Kieran's tenacity provoked the figure even more, an even stronger aura exploded from the figure and it felt like a real mountain was pressing down on Kieran.
This time, it wasn't just a simple Spirit authentication anymore!
Kieran's bones and muscles started to groan.
Gak Tsk, Gak Tsk Tsk!
Kieran clenched his teeth and held [Arrogant Word]'s hilt with both of his hands, trying to prevent himself from falling.
He straightened his neck and stared at the dazzling figure, uttering word by word.
"You are here!"
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