In the heart of the desolate forest, surrounded by towering trees shrouded in an eerie mist, Luke stood alone. His expression, a tumult of anger and frustration, clashed with the relentless rain that soaked him to the bone. Amid this spectral landscape, he cast a glare at the digital window before him, a cruel reminder of his recent failures.
[ The Merciless Clan Reaches the Hidden Score, Earning an S Rank ]
[ The rankings of the seventh Path :
1/ Merciless Clan ( Calcul exp points...)
2/ The Barbarians ( 1254 exp points)
3/ The Witches ( 954 exp points)
4/ The Guardians ( 923 exp points)
. . . ]
A surge of bitter fury compelled him to unleash his wrath upon a nearby tree. His fist collided with its trunk with a thunderous impact, carving a ragged hole into the ancient wood. As the rain continued its relentless descent, Luke, nursing his injured fist, leaned against the tree, his gaze lost in the dense foliage.
