Chapter 482: 60th Floor Battle Royale 2
The Heavenly King's tattered cape billowed violently, streaming dark energy like ribbons. The aura he emitted was so powerful it seemed like a cocoon made of mist.
His fury at a fully armored knight turning tail without hesitation radiated ominously. Ironically, that rage spilled over to the other adventurers watching cautiously nearby.
"Kugh, fa-fall back!"
"We'll get caught in the aftermath, just run!"
"But that one's the boss...!"
"Fuck that! Want to die like a rat crushed while scavenging for crumbs?"
The dark mage's prepared forces had been cleanly dealt with, and when this formidable figure burst from the fortress gates, something dark flew toward the adventurers hovering around watching the situation.
The dark energy scattered like mist, transforming into various thrown weapons - arrows, spears, daggers - flying in all directions. Between this and trying to throw a spear at Katie earlier, he seemed to fight by creating weapons from dark energy.
A battle junkie obsessed with honorable frontal combat. A raw stats boss who used massive mana to constantly change weapons and handle all patterns from melee to ranged. His whole being screamed at players to stop messing around and fight head-on.