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Chapter 655: Chapter 655 - The Vensalor Vanguard

Chapter 655: Chapter 655 - The Vensalor Vanguard

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[Toberry]: "What a mess this is..."

[Trison]: "So, what's the plan now? Are we seriously supposed to kill that gigantic demon? I mean, how? That thing's even bigger than Optimus! Hahaha."

[Optimus]: "Just shut up and focus on the fight, you idiot."

[Livelywood]: "Guys, check this out! I've got a Named Demon opponent with dual swords. This is going to be epic!"

[Jovina]: "Where does all that enthusiasm of yours come from, Livelywood? Maybe prove you can actually handle it first before getting so excited."

[Starfall]: "Does anyone have an analysis of these Named Demons' abilities yet?"

[Elincia]: "I'm on my way to the capital with Ivana. Keep sending updates. Hold the line as long as you can, but if it gets too dangerous, fall back."

[Broken]: "I'm en route as well-full speed ahead."

Over the past few months, every member of the Vensalor Guild had undergone significant upgrades. They had improved their armor, enhanced their weapons, leveled up their skills, and even advanced their class grades. Despite these efforts, most of them had only reached the maximum level of Epic-grade class.

In contrast, only four players were known to possess Unique-grade classes. Among them was Broken, an anomaly who held an unprecedented four Unique-grade classes simultaneously. Then there was Frostedge, a Pride Champion; SexyGrill, the Lust Champion; and Galactron, the leader of the Horde of Hell Guild, who bore the mantle of Gluttony Champion.

Rumors swirled about the possible existence of two or three additional players with Unique- grade classes, but their identities remained a mystery for now.

A Divine Champion class alone granted immense privileges, but when combined with a Unique-grade class, the power and influence of the wielder became unparalleled.

Western Gate.

[Optimus - Epic Tempest Virtuoso]

[Trison - Rare Drunken Healer]

[Toberry - Rare Potionmaster]

Optimus was one of the few whose class grade had advanced to Epic. He darted through the swarm of demons surrounding him. He leapt, kicked, and punched with relentless power, each strike landing with calculated force.

Meanwhile, Trison stayed close to him, doing everything he could to provide healing support. His quick interventions ensured Optimus could keep pushing through the relentless tide of monsters.

"Ah, damn these demons!" Trison exclaimed. "Heugh..."

"Stay focused. Our target is the bull-headed demon at the far end," Optimus replied.

In the distance, their adversary stood tall-King Balam, his massive greatsword plunged into the ground beside him. Even without considering his level, his sheer size alone made it clear this demon would be a monumental challenge to defeat.

Optimus steadily pressed forward, cutting through the swarm of demons with precision. He aimed to clear as many as possible on his way to the Named Demon, ensuring he'd have the space to fight without constant interference.

He knew full well that few others would be able to breach such a dense horde.

But damn it, he cursed under his breath every time he struggled to finish off one demon, only to be attacked by another from a different angle.

Meanwhile, Trison darted and weaved with almost uncanny agility, leaping from one side to another as though he could predict and avoid every strike aimed at him.

This Drunken Healer was a remarkably resilient support, nearly impossible to pin down thanks to his mobility and potent healing skills, which made him incredibly self-sufficient in battle.

Trison's relentless healing allowed Optimus to fight at his maximum potential, unleashing his full strength without hesitation.

Together, their synergy was undeniable-a perfect balance of offense and defense. The duo was known as The Storm and Sanctuary, a pairing feared across countless battlefields.

Eastern Gate.

[Goldrich - Epic Sage Sorcerer]

[Jovina - Epic Beast Enchanter Empress]

On the other side of the battlefield, Jovina, her class now elevated to Epic-grade. Goldrich, an accomplished mage equipped with an arsenal of spells, positioned himself as a versatile fighter capable of adapting to any combat situation.

Goldrich cast a circular area spell around himself, creating a zone where any approaching monsters slowed down drastically. Within moments, additional magic circles erupted from the ground, firing powerful attacks at the enemies.

Jovina fought within the same protected area, masterfully controlling the battlefield with two summoned beasts. A third, more powerful beast remained unsummoned, held in reserve.

"What are you waiting for? Deploy him," Goldrich said.

"Are you kidding?" Jovina retorted with a smirk. "Why don't you take care of these stupid monsters first? I'll save him for when we're up against that flying bitch! Haha!"

The two of them continued to carve their way through the horde, with Goldrich ensuring they maintained a safe position. Meanwhile, Jovina's two beasts tore through the enemy ranks, relentlessly attacking from every angle, clearing a path through the chaos.

Southern Gate.

[Livelywood - Epic Sword Saint]

[Starfall - Epic Prismatic Elementalist]

Starfall's class had recently ascended to Epic-grade, and alongside Livelywood, they formed a highly versatile duo. Livelywood pressed the attack with nimble, precise movements, darting through the battlefield and delivering relentless strikes.

Starfall followed closely, her magic providing constant support. She controlled the crowd with spells that froze and slowed enemies, dealt massive damage, and even weakened their defenses. Her spells created openings for Livelywood to land devastating blows.

Wherever Livelywood surged forward, Starfall was right behind, her magic seamlessly complementing his aggression. She provided bursts of damage, healing when needed, and constant elemental control.

As

a Prismatic Elementalist, Starfall wielded a wide array of elemental affinities, making her

an incredibly adaptable mage. Her skills perfectly balanced Livelywood's focus on raw offense

and overwhelming power, making their synergy both deadly and efficient.

Northern Gate.

[Skywarden - Elite Iron Titan]

[Charmelyn - Epic Shadow Reaver]

Charmelyn, now bolstered by the Divine Champion's blessing, had ascended to Epic-grade class. This elevation was a reward from her prolonged venture into Hell, a trip that honed her deadly skills. Paired with Skywarden, their combination was a formidable one.

Skywarden, the dependable tanker, could break through enemy ranks with ease, providing support and protection. Meanwhile, Charmelyn, with her shadowy copies, delivered precise and lethal damage in all directions.

While Skywarden drew the enemy's focus, forcing them to attack him, Charmelyn thrived in the chaos, striking as an unseen assassin. The enemies rarely realized what was happening until it was too late, their ranks dismantled by her relentless precision. Together, they embodied a lethal balance of damage, evasion, and endurance. Even without a healer, they held their ground for extended periods. Skywarden's reputation as the strongest tank in the Ass Guild had only grown after joining Vensalor, where he now reigned supreme. As for Charmelyn, she was undeniably the deadliest killer on the field-a predator no enemy

could escape.

Every member of the team was giving it their all, holding their ground despite only facing waves of enemy monsters so far. The real challenge, however, was still ahead-the four Named Demons. The looming clash promised to be monumental, and everyone knew it was only a matter of time before they faced it head-on.

For now, each person was fully absorbed in their own battles, the intensity of the fights

keeping them on edge.

Amid the chaos, a message suddenly appeared in the guild chat from Elincia.

[Elincia]: "I think our trip to the Capital is going to be delayed."

[Broken]: "Elincia, what happened?"

[Elincia]: "It seems these Gluttonies are seriously determined to stop some of us from

reaching the capital, huh?"