Kapitel 140: Third Floor of the Labyrinth (2/2)

"Move out of the way," Maya said with a flat, cold expression as she used her specialized class skill, conjuring a Riptide Knife in one hand and a Hailspring Revolver in another.

"Growl!" As if resonating with Maya's action, Chimera Frank growled more dangerously this time, its three heads' mouths opening, sparkling with magical energies.

Marcus grinned ferociously as his Epic-rank equipment set gleamed, using its effect that released a faint geo-brown aura, increasing defenses and resistance to magic for allies.

He crouched slightly while holding a sword and shield as if ready to pounce into their group.

"You sure you want to fight against the twelve of us?" the leader of the group, a dark blond-haired man, said as he narrowed his eyes, his black hammer gleaming with red, cracked patterns. 

"You don't know your capabilities, nor ours," Marcus spat on the ground as he spoke. "Move out or die."