Rushing Through
[: 3rd POV :]
Once I was satisfied with both the annihilation and revival of the forest, we proceeded to the 4th Tribe.
The 4th Tribe housed monsters specializing in stealth skills.
With their Transcendent Rank, no player stood a chance against them.
Moreover, they were adept at slaughter.
With their rough scales that neutralize damage to a certain extent and their impressive regenerative capability, made them nearly unbeatable monsters.
When factoring in their stealth, the odds of defeating them approached zero.
However, unwilling to waste time playing around and aiming to save time, I opted to transform into Seraph of the End and unleash a devastating calamity.
Hovering in the sky, I gazed down upon a vast sandy landscape.
"Blackhole," I uttered coldly.
Raising my hand, a Blackhole materialized, starting from the size of a needle and expanding to that of a golf ball as I released it into the air.