No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

They had never seen that level of skill since they entered the Whirling World.

Before, even if they had seen warriors of that level, it was those of the older generation who had at least gotten to the Divine Solidifying Realm.

However, they were not in the outside world but in the Whirling World, where no one was older than 60 years old! Everyone's power had been restricted to the final stage of the innate level.

If it was not for the other warriors around them, they would even start to wonder if they had returned to the outside world. Otherwise, they would not be able to see someone that strong.

Nalym had cackled and called Jack a 'complete idiot', throwing all sorts of insults. At that moment, however, he looked like he was choking, grunts and gurgles were all he could produce in his speechlessness.

His breathing started to quicken as he even pinched his arm. The pain caused him to wake up, proving that he was not dreaming.

after all. He offended someone who was not an insignificant ant, like he thought Lane

Nalym's face paled. His lips trembled, and his whole

hoarsely, and he

saw.

from what he

seventh room had been dealt with in just the blink of an eye. If he had not witnessed it for himself, he

the black iron difficulty, this is the gold difficulty! The seventh room didn't just have one steel-armored fighter but five of them! Isn't this absurd? He dealt with the steel- armored fighters like they were made

full of disbelief, unable to

strength of the steel-armored fighters, he made mental preparations before he signed up. Even though the black iron difficulty was not that difficult to

that this was not one steel-armored fighter they were talking about but five of them. Even the fourth room of the