Into the Scarred Waste

This time, the circumstances were entirely different.

He possessed a hidden class, an extraordinary bloodline, an SSS-rank talent, and companions whose strength was already far beyond what most players could achieve at the same stage.

His equipment was exceptional, his understanding of the game was unmatched, and his growth potential had become increasingly difficult to measure.

The Astral Spire would eventually be his to conquer.The summit reward, whatever it turned out to be, would not remain a mystery forever.

But there was no need to rush.

The Spire would still be there tomorrow. Its floors weren't going to disappear simply because he chose to pursue something else first.

And there was one matter he had waited long enough to address."Ironclad Esports."

The name left his mouth without warmth.