Chapter 477: A Terrifying Kill Count

"Boom!" The Golden Swastika detonated into a sky-shaking shockwave. When the Level 12 Archer collapsed, it meant one thing. Benson Santee had cleared the twelvefold gate. Dust roiled through the air. The blast column surged upward. Beneath Benson's feet, the ground had caved into a massive, umbrella-shaped crater. First the warrior, then the archer. Alone, he had crushed every enemy on the final layer. He exhaled, slow and steady. The raging air whipped his robes into a frenzy, and he stood...