Matt Woojin took a deep breath, Am I really about to do this. He stared at his crimson red staff and then diverted his eyes to a man, walking decisively to the front of a bustling crowd of around 200 people gathered with Matt.
Ian Xu, Matt thought, guild leader of The Exalted Lions.
Next to Matt was a group of young men and women, geared in varying kinds of armor and weapons, chatting about the mission they were about to undergo.
One of the women, clad in full iron-plated armor and a massive looking broadsword twice her size cheerfully said, “I hear this time we’re fighting a dragon”
One of the men, this time dressed in light and loose looking clothing twirled his fingers around a dagger and arrogantly said, “piece of cake, I’m a core member of The Exalted Lions, and we’ve been on much harder missions than this”
As Ian walked up to the front of the crowd, the crowd fell silent. In a decisive tone, he spoke, “Men and Women, fellow brothers of The Exalted Lion, even hired mercenaries. Today is the day we show the monsters the true power of humans. Today, we stand in front of the lair of Ragni, the dragon of the North. And today, we will slay him and take his keystone to unlock even greater power for humanity.”
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The crowd cheered.
“First we will enter his lair, and group in Formation A, and follow my orders from there. We set out in 10 minutes, make sure you have everything prepared before then.”
*10 minutes later*
The crowd of people which held a variety of different people made its way into Ragni’s lair, through a gigantic stone door. The door had many indecipherable hieroglyphs on it but no one paid it any mind. Matt double-checked the positioning of his potions, located on his leather belt. As he checked his potions he also pulled up his stat menu.
Matt Woojin’s Stat Menu
Name: Matt Woojin
Level: 52
Class: Second Circle Magician
Strength: 30
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 30
Wisdom: 117
Intelligence: 113
Items: Intermediate Health Potion (5), small spatial ring, Crimson layered staff, Common Mage Robes
Weak. Matt bitterly thought, Hopefully, I get something rare from this fight
When every person made their way into Ragni’s lair, the door lit up and suddenly shut. Torches on the wall swiftly lit up on their own, and a notification popped up in everyone’s menu.
Warning!! Warning!! Warning!!
You have entered the lair of mythical tier creature, Ragni, the origin of fire
Warning!! Warning!! Warning!!