Ordinarily, these so-called prodigies could punch above their weight—true.
But before a legion of peak master rank warriors, individual valor was pale to the point of farce.
Especially Lister!He was only at Hero Rank.
Staring at the tidal wave of peak master ranks surging toward him, an unprecedented sense of helplessness and insignificance shattered his last nerve.
He would rather face a single enraged grandmaster than be swallowed by this endless army of master ranks!
Well… either way, the result might be the same.
"Go!" The scruffy old man could no longer maintain his calm.
He seized the terrified, frozen Lister, tore open a ragged seam in space with his palm, and tried to dive in to escape.
At the same time, the void behind the gathered prodigies twisted violently.
One after another, figures at peak master rank level 9 and above stepped out in an instant.
They were the hidden guardians shadowing these young elites.
"Aurek!"
