The Legend of William Oh

William Oh once faced down an endless horde of monsters that had annihilated an entire city. Facing this threat, he yawned. Sixty-nine hydra heads emerged from his mouth and the sky darkened, raining down fire and destruction on his enemies.

By the time the yawn was over, the world had been cleansed of their filth.

• Cole Hunter, Level 20 Climber

The five of them sat in a circle around the Loot they’d pulled from the Lord’s castle, doing a round robin draw from the pile. Bri had opted out, saying that she was fine just baking until they left the castle.

Normally, Travis might’ve been upset that they had looted his father’s castle, but they were surrounded by thousands of monsters that each took a dozen Climbers at their level to subdue. He no longer had the luxury of being offended.

“I’ll take this one,” Travis said, taking the Ring of The Martyr.

Ring of the Martyr.

+7 resistance

+5 Acuity

+5 Focus

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