Ch-49
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âItâs only the first invasion. Canât be anything big.â
âWe need to handle this in the coolest way possible.â
âA âKing of Dimensional Riftsâ is probably no more than a low-grade Abyssal ruler.â
Everyone was optimistic.
They werenât even thinking about how to strategize, much less how to defeat the invading monsters.
They were busy thinking about **how to make themselves look cooler on camera** while dealing with them.
Only ten percent.
If monsters from that low of a tier barged in, they were bound to be nothing special.
But the heroesâ overconfident attitudes changed in a single instant.
âWait, whatâŚ?â
âStrategy⌠whoâŚ?â
They all began to panic at the same time.
And with good reason.
**ăStrategy for âKing of Dimensional Riftsâ is currently in progress.ă**
**ăâKing of Dimensional Riftsâ has been killed.ă**
It died instantly.
It wasnât even a fightâmore like a slaughter.
Yet in none of the dimensional rifts had a single monster been sighted.
Then who?
Who was supposedly doing the raid?
And more than thatâhow was it already dead?
**ăâKing of the Dead, Ahramâ is reviving.ă**
**ăEntering Phase 2.ă**
âAhramâŚ!â
Several heroes recoiled in shock at the name of the revived king.
No one imagined that the âKing of Dimensional Riftsâ would turn out to be **Ahram, King of the hell**!
The gatekeeper who governed the first hell of the Demon Realm, âSwamp of the Dead.â
Anyone who had participated in the Grand Expedition knew that horror down to their bones.
Nearly half of the entire expedition force died to that thing.
âIf itâs Ahram, thereâs no way to secretly raid himâŚâ
The undead and hybrids he controlled ranged from several meters to tens of meters in size.
And Ahram himself was a top-tier undead death knightâhis presence alone could reshape terrain.
Someone that strong appearing without any sign, and being raided secretly, made no sense.
**ăâKing of the Dead, Ahramâ has died.ă**
âŚEvery player stared blankly at the pop-up floating before their eyes.
âIt took less than three minutes to beat Ahram?â
âIs that even possible?â
âUnless itâs someone like Gracia or the Master!â
Not even three minutes had passed since Ahram revived.
But Gracia and the Master were both known not to be participating in a raid.
A third party.
Someone other than the Eight Heroes was clearing the raid at a speed beyond comprehension.
But where, and how, it was happeningânobody could tell.
And that wasnât even the end.
**ăâHybrid Fusion Ahramâ is reviving.ă**
Hybrid Fusion!
Ahram continued to revive endlessly.
Each time, he grew strongerâand the strategy time grew longer.
A hybrid fusionâŚ
Just hearing the name inspired terror.
After more than five minutesâlonger than previous clearsâplayers secretly rejoiced.
âFinally failed, did they?â
âTrying to clear it alone must have pushed them past their limits.â
âWhoever it is, itâs our turn now.â
They couldnât just stand here and let it end.
If whoever tried it died from their greed, the rank wouldnât count anyway.
It just meant theyâd helped the others by removing a competitor.
But their expectations shattered instantly.
**ăâHybrid Fusion Ahramâ has died.ă**
**ăâBlack Star Ahramâ is reviving.ă**
ââŚâ
**ăâBlack Star Ahramâ has died.ă**
**ăMain Quest ???: Eliminate the King of Dimensional Rifts â completed.ă**
âWhat the hell is it saying?â
âWhat kind of fucked-up situation is this?â
The players couldnât help blurting out their frustrations.
Thatâs just how absurd it was.
There was no raid.
There wasnât even an invasion.
Not a monsterâhell, not even an antâhad appeared.
And yet what?
Raid complete?
Main quest finished?
Soon afterward, *Pangaenia*âfloating in the skyâslowly began to fade away.
Only then did people finally begin to realize something was strange.
âWhy arenât monsters showing up?
âHey, itâs disappearing?
âThe skyâs returning to normal!
âDonât tell me this is it?
The world returned to its original state.
The supposed invading monsters never appeared.
It was as if they merely made a threat and backed off.
But the players had no leisure to explain any of that to the confused public.
Instead, they stared blankly, their eyes trembling, refusing to accept reality.
Because they saw itâ
**ăDetermining contribution for âMain Quest ???: Eliminate the King of Dimensional Rifts.âă**
**ăRewards will be distributed according to contribution ranking.ă**
**ă1st Place â Randolphă**
**ăAdded to Hall of Fame.ă**
ââŚ!â
ââŚ!!!â
First place.
The only name on the ranking listâ
â**Randolph**.
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The Giant of ruin, Dramut, and all the Star Guardiansâ
They still couldnât believe what they had witnessed.
A *Corpse Crow* being acknowledged as a Star Guardian was completely unprecedented.
But the Star Guardians could clearly sense it.
The star in Randolphâthe Corpse Crowâsâhands had acknowledged him as its guardian.
âTo be precise, he is slightly different from us.â
At that moment, the Giant of ruin added a remark.
One of the star guardians asked, puzzled,
âWhat do you mean, different?â
âWe serve the Earth Goddess, Leah.
But that Corpse Crow is the sole guardian of the Sky Goddess, Pina.â
The 32 stars belonged to the Earth Goddess Leah.
But the 33rd starâthat one was unmistakably one of Sky Goddess Pinaâs eyes.
Still, they couldnât be called wholly different.
Leah and Pina were twins.
Without the two, the world itself could not exist.
Strictly speaking, they were the same root.
The Giant of ruin corrected himself.
âEven so, since he has been acknowledged as a Star Guardian, he clearly possesses a rank equal to ours.
I hereby formally recognize the Corpse Crowâs promotion to Star Guardian.â
âIndeed. He even destroyed a Unique-grade Mystery.â
âAnd sealed Ahram.â
âIf he is a Transcendent species, he certainly qualifies.â
One by one, the Star Guardians nodded.
This Corpse Crow wasnât just some crow.
He had shattered a Unique-grade Mystery and sealed Ahramâa Transcendent species.
Appearance aside, his weight as a guardian was more than sufficient.
âWait. He is not a Star Guardian.â
Thenâ
The Giant of ruin frowned at the voice that suddenly spoke up.
ââŚWhite King. Do not interfere in our affairs.â
âWhat do you mean âourâ? He is already an Pillar.
Not a Star Guardian.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
The White King shrugged.
âBefore coming here, I granted him the qualification of fifth Lord.
The other Lords agreed.â
Technically it was half-and-half, but that didnât matter now.
Star Guardians and Lords existed in completely separate domains.
They could never overlap.
One could only be one or the other.
And the White King had already given him the title of fifth Lord.
It was now impossible for the Star Guardians to take that away.
But the Giant of Ruin shook his head.
âThe moment the star acknowledged him, he became a Star Guardian.
A qualification given by the Goddess cannot be overridden by the likes of you.â
âAll things follow causality. Not even gods escape it.
I gave him qualification first. So politely back off.â
âSo you intend to draw blood, is that it?â
âI allowed you all into Cramdel as courtesy to the Goddess, but my patience ends here.â
âYou jest, White King. Do you think I fear you?â
Their eyes clashed violently in midair.
Neither willing to concede an inch.
âWhy are you deciding my future as you please, caw?â
Listening to them fight was ridiculous.
Two monsters arguing over **my** career path?
The Giant of ruin turned to me.
âWe are not deciding it. It has already been decidedââ
âNo. Randolph is right. One chooses oneâs own path.â
The White King interrupted.
And then all the Star Guardians, the White King, and the pillars fixed their gazes on meâ
âas if daring me to choose.
But none of their expectations mattered.
I slowly alternated my gaze between the Giant and the White King and said,
âProve which of you provides *greater benefit* to me, caw.â
From the start, their premise was wrong.
If you want to recruit someone,
**the salary offer comes first**.
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A dramatic agreement wasnât reached, but both sides clearly understood my intention.
They decided to take time and negotiate properly later.
To evaluate my worth and strike a proper deal.
Meanwhile, I organized the things I had acquired from the Dimensional rift Kingâs end.
âLevel 6.â
My level had already reached 6.
My decisive role in killing Ahram must have translated into enormous experience.
Now, level 6.
A normal character would probably have reached 9 by now, but since the EXP requirement increased, the trade-off wasnât bad.
More importantlyâ
âStatus window.â
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<Status Window>
Name: Randolph
Class: Successor of the Stars
<Stats>
Level: 6
Strength: 82 (72+10)
Stamina: 82 (72+10)
Agility: 82 (72+10)
Intelligence: 82 (72+10)
Mana: 82 (72+10)
<Active Hidden Traits>
ăVoidă
ăDexterityă
ăAll-Masteră
ăWeapon Masteră
ăGiant’s Resistanceă
ăDruidâs Affinity With Natureă
ăIron-Blooded Monarchâs Heartă
ăBeast Lordă
ăGolden Graceă
ăCelestială
ăMutantă
ăGluttonă
ăGreat Sageă
ăEternal Randolphă
A smile naturally curled on my lips.
These stats were unbelievably sweet.
My level was only 6, yet my stats were around the average level-10 range.
I had claimed two stars, and thanks to the Successor of the Stars class, all stats increased by 10.
Seeing even my 14th hidden trait in place filled me with an indescribable sense of grandeur.
Leveling was slow, but my stat growth far surpassed normal limits.
âAnyone who saw this would think itâs a bugged character.â
Even **I** had trouble believing itâothers wouldâve fainted.
Level up, and stars.
But that still wasnât everything.
âMain Quest Rank 1. Obvious, since I contributed alone.â
The one and only participant.
Naturally, first place belonged to me.
âAnywayâŚâ
I placed the reward I had received into my palm.
A square object radiating a brilliant platinum glow.
âA Platinum Box, huh.â
I had never seen such a reward before.
I couldnât even guess what was inside.
Unlike normal main quests, invasion quests granted rewards by rank, and first place received this Platinum Box.
âKraaaagh!
A scream rang out at that moment. I turned my head and saw Ahram struggling violently.
Ahram writhed in painâGolden band tightly fastened around his head.
And his appearance had changed drastically.
âHeâs gotten much smaller.â
Once Golden band sealed him, Ahram had shrunk to the size of a child.
âTo think it could seal Ahram so easily.â
The unnamed constellationâs hair was none other than Golden band, a sealing artifact of immense power.
He clearly transformed his hair into Golden band for this purpose.
I was confused at first, but after seeing Ahram sealed, I realized it was the right decision.
âGolden band doesnât just seal monstersâit steals one of the sealed monsterâs abilities.â
If it only sealed, it wouldâve been a bit disappointing.
But the true ability of Golden band was to steal one ability of the target it sealed.
Similar to the Glutton hidden trait, but different.
âAnd it steals the ability *at full power*.â
One of Ahramâs abilities came to me intact.
Glutton required transforming into the species eaten and leveling the skill from scratch.
But Golden band let you use the targetâs unique skill immediately, exactly as it was.
Of course, using Golden band didnât guarantee a seal.
If the Giant of ruin hadnât restrained him, the seal wouldâve failed.
âYou need to restrain the target for 10 seconds, but thanks to the Giant, I managed to put Golden band on him.â
And it also alerts the target.
But as long as the target is held for ten seconds, Golden band will seal **anything**.
Even if that target is a Demon Kingâor a god.
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