Red Tide.
Ulysses sat sprawled in his chair, reading posts on the forum.
[Anjanath is completely impossible to fight! Its attack power suddenly shot up—we can't withstand it at all!]
[This is insane! Why did its attack speed suddenly become so much faster?! With our attributes suppressed, that charging thrust is impossible to dodge!]
[This dungeon is way too difficult!]
"—Trash."
Ulysses sneered as he looked at the forum posts.
There was no such thing as a Strategy Group on his side.
Nor was he about to share his experience for free.
Still, the fact that not a single person on the entire forum had defeated Anjanath was somewhat beyond his expectations.
"What a bunch of useless trash."
He stood, gave the forum one last glance, then raised a hand to close it. "It's just a slightly stronger beast. Make your preparations before battle, don't get greedy with attacks, watch for its windups, and make good use of the environment and items. How could you possibly fail to beat it?"
Yes.
As the number one player on Red Tide's battle merit rankings, he had already defeated Anjanath.
In a sense, he did have the right to be proud.
At the very least, while everyone else was still adapting to the dungeon's first beginner hurdle, he had already crossed it.
"My lord."
Arthur, a Red Tide player in his party, pushed open the door and entered. "We've finished resting. We can continue advancing."
"Good! Let's continue!"
Ulysses stretched his body, then said confidently, "Anjanath should be the threshold set by that Architect. This threshold forces players to immerse themselves in the role of Hunters and find their rhythm for hunting large monsters. But after this, it'll probably just be a cycle. As long as we grasp the rhythm, learn to prepare