Kyle had already failed two quests in the past. The last one had slipped away simply because he had been too occupied to even notice it had been issued.
That was why, the instant another quest appeared before him, he abandoned all restraint.
For the first time, he unleashed the one technique he never believed he would need beneath the Moon.
With Ethara's blessing, he was already frighteningly powerful, his strength brushing against the realm of a special grade. He had always assumed that would be enough. There had never been a reason to activate Overlord, a skill capable of tripling his power.
Yet here he was.
His stats surged toward one hundred and twenty, nearly twice that of the creature standing before him. His endurance, in particular, had reached an absurd level. That's why, claw meant to pierce his chest struck his body, only to bend grotesquely on impact as though it had collided with an indestructible wall.
Power flooded every inch of his body.
