章 92: Shattering Iron      

Ironfist trailed Horizon silently, his blood boiling with excitement to finally kill him.

When he saw Horizon heading out of town, he knew this was his chance.

Outside the city, beyond the watchful eyes of the guards and prying players, anything could happen. Out there, he could teach Horizon a lesson—one he'd never forget.

A cruel grin tugged at Ironfist's lips as he imagined it. Horizon had crossed the wrong guild.

Veilborne didn't let things slide, and Ironfist, a Tier-4 Warrior Monk, was the perfect enforcer to set things right. With stats ranging from 300 to 400, and his STR more than 400, Ironfist prided himself on his raw power.

He was a one-man wrecking crew, known for crushing his enemies with brutal, unrelenting force. In terms of stats, he was on par with Horizon, but in a one on one fight, he was unbeatable.

And that confidence made him believe this fight was already won.