บท 465: Pluto Infiltration [12]: The Curtains Fall

On the countless craters of Pluto, hundreds of abyssals flapped their lightning wings and dashed forward.

From high above, one could see a small white dot in the center while the surrounding miles were completely covered by golden lights that were rushing towards the white dot.

It was as if the world was joining hands against a single man.

But that man had no fear.

The abyssals could feel his level—it was wildly fluctuating, making it even more clear.

A mere level 6.

Yet, he stood with a bearing that reminded them of a ruler.

Subconsciously, they compared him with their emperor.

'Bullshit! They can't be similar!' The abyssals denied their own thoughts and stared at their prey.

The man in white clothes and a golden mask, Dreamer. A mere level 6!

"If I kill him, I'll be promoted and I can get out of this shithole." An abyssal exclaimed and raised his speed.

Whoosh!

Every other abyssal did the same.