With the exposure of Sterl's attributes, a stir erupted among the hell players. They were in a team state, allowing them to share information, so everyone saw the attributes of the player from [Tanscendence] who had just unleashed the terrifying Black Sun.
"Third class."
"Only over level 100."
"Are you kidding me??"
...
The hell players' first reaction was disbelief.
They then turned to look at the fully leveled demigod, who had just consumed a very rare potion that regrew his eyeball.
Other hell players looked at him as if he were a complete fool.
"Great! His ability to shield information is even stronger; you didn't detect anything at all."
"How does it feel to have your eyes gouged out? Is it sour or refreshing?"
"Ha! If that guy is a third class, I might as well just kill myself!"
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The hell players stared at Sterl; he was third class—impossible!
What absolute nonsense!
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