Wraith Vs. Wraithless.

''Fuck…'' Isaac cursed under his breath and stood up under heavy hatred-filled gazes.

When he was about to leave, he heard words that stopped him from leaving.

''Wraith, my old friend!'' KnightOfHoliness stood up and innocently smiled.

The room became quiet after his words.

The Players looked surprised and turned their heads towards the white-haired youth, and on top of the head, the name [Wraith] was visible.

''It's him…'' The Players started whispering with each other.

''So-called Pioneer of Marksmen class…''

''Marksman class is still shitty. Remember the fool that just lost in the arena? Marksman class will be useless, and it won't change without any buffs.''

''True… But, you must have seen the clip?''

''…''

Many Guilds present in the room turned their hungry-looking eyes towards Isaac.

Their eyes showed obvious greed for getting Isaac into their Guild; in their eyes, he was like a valuable gem.

Members of the Black Arrow guild looked surprised.