Roland Slammed His Pen in a Rage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Now the forum was filled with wailing.
The maggot Warlocks at the start had taken great credit, but they also completely enraged the Spatial Magic Tower.
Most of the players who had raided here were killed once, and some up to two or three times.
They dropped by one level on average.
An intelligent golem was already enough trouble.
Now there was a woman who was suspected of being a white dragon.
She punched through everything.
Until now, no one, be it a Warrior, Mage, or whatever the hell else, could stand up to her punch.
There were many videos of her fights on the forums, and the woman's speed was frighteningly fast; only a white blur could be seen at the raw speed of the video.
One had to slow it down to 0.1x speed to see her movements.
Even then, it was with a blurred residue.
Players skilled in data flow began analyzing her abilities frame by frame. Not a single scale on her armor was spared.