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Re-Awakening: I Ascend with a Legendary class

Almond Crowshade was the last surviving human in a dying world whose people failed to conquer the Grand Abyss Labyrinth's 30th floor in time. The world was getting destroyed, and Almond was the last one challenging the 30th Floor multiple times despite the imminent destruction of the planet. He ultimately defeated the Floor Boss on his dying breath by achieving a true awakening, acquiring an X-rank Trait that signified limitless potential. Alas, he won but there was no home or future for what he fought. But a mysterious figure arrived there, feeling pity and amusement. "This is too precious and fun of a toy to let it rot here. You shall reincarnate and climb up to make things interesting." [Transfer to another world commencing…] [Your memories will be sealed, and you will reincarnate in another world that has welcomed Grimworld’s tutorial like this one. Clearing each floor of the Grand Abyss Labyrinth will unlock a portion of your memories, until the 10th Floor, upon which you will gain your full memories.] ‘I’m giving you a second chance. This time, you must clear the Grimworld’s tutorial and step onto the big game to make things interesting and entertaining.’ [Good luck.] Discord: -- https://discord.gg/MSM9Gp3Jxz

I_Cook_Limitlessly · Fantasy
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Third Floor of the Labyrinth (2/2)

"Move out of the way," Maya said with a flat, cold expression as she used her specialized class skill, conjuring a Riptide Knife in one hand and a Hailspring Revolver in another.

"Growl!" As if resonating with Maya's action, Chimera Frank growled more dangerously this time, its three heads' mouths opening, sparkling with magical energies.

Marcus grinned ferociously as his Epic-rank equipment set gleamed, using its effect that released a faint geo-brown aura, increasing defenses and resistance to magic for allies.

He crouched slightly while holding a sword and shield as if ready to pounce into their group.

"You sure you want to fight against the twelve of us?" the leader of the group, a dark blond-haired man, said as he narrowed his eyes, his black hammer gleaming with red, cracked patterns. 

"You don't know your capabilities, nor ours," Marcus spat on the ground as he spoke. "Move out or die."