307 What a Great Feeling to Be on the Giant’s Shoulder

The Graveyard of the Gods.

Near the Crimson Mountain Range that resembled hot lava, an Angel Faction party that had just wrapped up a battle tumbled to the floor, gasping for air.

Many giant corpses were found within a hundred-meter radius from them—all were dead bodies of Crimson Ghastpuppets. The body nearest to them, despite look relatively smaller than the others, was also the strongest. It was the Tier 5 Miniboss of the monster herd that was immune to almost all type of physical attacks.

It was hard to imagine that such triumphant victory was achieved by a five-player party. The five-man team courageously put down all the Tier 5 monsters despite not having any Tier 5 Supreme Champion with them. Undoubtedly, all the five players in this elite party were superior fighters.

Even so, the prolonged and harsh battle still took a toll on these persistent warriors. As soon as the battle ended, they sat down on the floor from exhaustion.