The only thing that disrupted the serene atmosphere was the colorful orb of light that burst forth from the BOSS's corpse, accompanied by two golden orbs.
At that moment, the alien woman was still in disbelief, lost in thought—
Was this third-class player seeking death? Wait…
The BOSS was dead, taken down in one blow.
What did I just witness?
The third-class player hadn't shown any signs of otherworldly presence, yet he had instantaneously killed the legendary high-tier Beast of Iniquitous Flame?
Standing there, the woman realized that even in the Hall of Valor, a place known for producing talents far surpassing their peers, there had never been anyone as ruthless as this.
A more reasonable explanation would be that this third-class player was actually concealing his strength.
Could it be…
The woman suddenly recalled an urban legend about the Assembly Hall.
