Era of Players: Death God

Standing at over five meters tall, the creature exuded an aura of raw power. Its eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto Noah, a silent challenge.

This was the swamp king, a guardian of this perilous domain. Its presence was a stark reminder of the dangers that lurked beneath the surface. Noah, his body tensed, prepared for the inevitable confrontation.

The swamp king, a colossal lizard-like creature, stood as a testament to the dungeon's unforgiving nature. Its eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto Noah, a silent challenge. The air crackled with anticipation, a palpable tension hanging heavy in the swampy atmosphere.

Noah, his body taut with adrenaline, met the creature's gaze with unwavering determination. His hands, one gripping Nemesis, the other ready to summon his daggers, were steady. The battle was about to begin, a clash of titans that would determine the fate of the dungeon.

The swamp king lunged, its massive body a blur of green scales. Its claws, tipped with deadly venom, aimed for Noah's throat. With a swift movement, Noah dodged the attack, his body a blur of motion. Nemesis, ablaze with Hellfire, met the creature's outstretched arm, the clash sending shockwaves through the swamp.

The battle raged on, a symphony of violence and chaos. The swamp king, its roars echoing through the swamp, unleashed a torrent of attacks. Its tail, a whip of muscle and bone, lashed out with deadly precision. Its claws, tipped with venomous venom, sought to find a weak point in Noah's defenses.

Noah, a silent specter in the heart of the battle, moved with an ethereal grace. His body, honed by countless battles, was a testament to his physical prowess. Nemesis, his sword, danced with deadly precision, each strike a calculated blow. The daggers, under his telekinetic control, formed a protective shield around him, intercepting incoming attacks.

The swamp trembled with each impact, the water churning into a frothing maelstrom. The air was thick with the stench of decay and the acrid tang of fear. But Noah, his senses heightened, remained focused. He was a predator in a world of prey, a hunter in a world of hunters.

The battle reached a crescendo, a clash of titans that shook the very foundations of the swamp. The swamp king, its body covered in wounds, fought with a desperate ferocity. Noah, his body aching with exhaustion, met the challenge with unwavering determination.

With a final, desperate lunge, the swamp king unleashed its ultimate attack. A torrent of venom erupted from its mouth, a deadly mist that enveloped Noah. But Noah, anticipating the attack, had already activated his "Mana's Armor" skill. The protective barrier, a shimmering shield of energy, deflected the venomous mist.

Seizing the opportunity, Noah unleashed his full power. Nemesis, ablaze with Hellfire, became a beacon of destruction. With a final, decisive strike, he severed the swamp king's head. The colossal creature, its life force extinguished, collapsed into the murky waters, sending ripples that spread across the swamp.

Noah stood victorious, his body trembling with exhaustion. The battle had been a grueling ordeal, but he had emerged triumphant. The swamp king was dead, and the path to the fifth floor was clear.

[Ding! Level up]

[Mission Completed]

[Reward: Mind Acceleration]

[Mind Acceleration Your next read awaits at m v|l-e'-NovelBin.net

Grade: Elite

Mana Consumption: 8

Description: Accelerates the mind. The flow of time twists very slightly.]

Noah was pleasantly surprised by the reward as he was not expecting something of such a caliber. It was a good thing.

Noah's body tingled with excitement as he reviewed the notification. He had leveled up, his stats enhanced, and a new skill, Mind Acceleration, had been acquired. The description was intriguing: accelerate the mind, twist the flow of time slightly.

He was eager to test this new ability. With renewed vigor, he prepared to face whatever challenges awaited him on the next floor. The final stretch of the dungeon was about to begin.

He immediately put the two stat points on Strength and Dexterity making them 156 like his Mana's stat.

■Status Window

Name: Noah Adler

Rank: Expert

Level 57

Class: Angel of Death

Title: Goblin Slayer

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☆Stats☆

Mana: 156

Strength: 156

Intelligence: 133

Dexterity: 156

Luck: 114

Stat Points: 0

Coins: 7060G

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☆Skills☆

Common Skills: {Basic Swordsmanship},{Basic Close Combat} {Presence Detection} {Master of Weapons} {Mana's Armor Lvl 1} {Shadow Steps Level 1} {Blood Flowers} {Splitting Ripple Slash LVl 1} {Fangs of Insanity} {Flame Art} {Telekinesis Lv2} {Unprecedented Sense LV1} {Super Regeneration Lv2} [Basic Poison Resistance] [Mind Acceleration]

Exclusive Skills: {Seal of Death} {Night of Death} {Lord of the Night} {Hellfire}

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☆Runes ☆

{Basic Strength},{Basic Speed} {Angel of Death}

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The transition was abrupt. One moment, Noah was standing on the edge of the swamp, the next, he was in a different world entirely. The sixth floor was a stark contrast to anything he had encountered before.

It was a city, or rather, the ruins of a city. Skyscrapers, once symbols of human ingenuity, now stood as skeletal remains, their glass facades shattered, their steel frames twisted and warped. The streets were overgrown with an unnatural vegetation, a sickly green that seemed to glow in the dim light filtering through the broken sky.

An eerie silence hung over the city, broken only by the occasional rustle of wind through the overgrown vegetation. The air was thick with an unnatural energy, a malevolent presence that seemed to seep from the very foundations of the city. It was a place of decay and despair, a testament to a civilization lost to time.

Lilith stepped through the portal, her arrival on the fifth floor marked by a brief disturbance in the swamp's murky waters. The swamp, a vast expanse of green decay, stretched out before her. The air was thick with the stench of decay, a pungent aroma that filled her nostrils. But Lilith, her senses heightened, was unfazed by the hostile environment.

The swamp king, a colossal lizard-like creature, emerged from the depths, its scaled body glistening in the sunlight. It was a rematch, a battle between two titans. Lilith, her body taut with anticipation, met the creature's gaze with a cold, calculating stare.

The battle was about to begin.

''Raarrr!"

With a guttural roar that shook the swamp, the king lunged. Its massive tail lashed out, a blur of green and muscle that Lilith barely dodged. The ground trembled as their colossal forms collided. Lilith met the charge with a counterattack, her blade a silver flash against the king's armored hide. Metal shrieked against scale as sparks flew.

The swamp erupted in chaos. Trees toppled under the weight of their struggle, and the water churned into a frothing maelstrom. Each blow was a thunderclap, each parry a lightning strike. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and fear.

Lilith danced on the battlefield, her movements as fluid and unpredictable as the wind. She weaved in and out of the swamp king's attacks, her form a blur of motion. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a gust of wind that buffeted the creature, momentarily blinding it. In that brief instant, she was upon it, her blade aimed for a vulnerable spot behind its scaled neck.

Spatial magic enhanced her speed and precision. She appeared and disappeared, striking with lightning speed and retreating before the king could retaliate. The massive creature roared in frustration, its attacks growing wilder with each passing moment. But Lilith, with her mastery of wind and space, was a phantom in the swamp, a force of nature that the king could not subdue.

The swamp king, enraged by its inability to land a decisive blow, unleashed a torrent of water. The ground beneath Lilith's feet transformed into a treacherous quagmire. Undeterred, she countered with a whirlwind that dispersed the incoming deluge. The clash of elements created a tempestuous spectacle, a symphony of wind and water.

Lilith, her body slick with moisture, capitalized on the chaos. With a focused thought, she manipulated the space around her, creating a pocket of calm amidst the storm. From this sanctuary, she launched a concentrated attack, her blade imbued with the raw energy of the wind. The strike connected with the king's eye, a critical hit that sent the colossal creature reeling.

The swamp king roared in agony, its vision obscured by pain. Lilith pressed her advantage, her attacks growing more relentless. With each strike, she felt the creature's vitality waning. The king, sensing its impending doom, gathered its remaining strength for one final, desperate assault.

It lunged, its jaws agape, aiming for a fatal bite. Lilith, anticipating the move, vanished into a spatial rift, reappearing directly behind the creature. With a swift, decisive motion, she drove her blade into the king's heart. A deafening roar echoed through the swamp as life ebbed from the colossal beast. It collapsed with a thunderous crash, sending shockwaves through the water.

Silence fell over the swamp. Lilith stood amidst the carnage, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She had done it.

Her smartwatch vibrated, her score had reached 200 while Noah's score rose to 220. Her current level was 54, almost catching up to Noah.