Story
In a old dungeon on the outskirts of California a expedition was currently being held. In the crew chosen to enter the dungeon there were some of the finest hunters that the world has ever known. In this group there was.
Aaron Artenal / The Sword God
Lewis Quinn / The Mad Berserker
Leah Swindler / The Disciple of Merlin
Ezra Leis / The Master Of Death
These were probably the most well known of the people in this party. There were the most powerful in it too. Aaron Artenal had single handily taken down a Level 700 Boss by himself. Leah Swindler held the most powerful magic of any mage and could cast it better, Lighting Magic. She was also better than most mages at caster Fire and Ice. Lewis Quinn could defend against almost every attack thrown at him because of his high HP and when he went on a rampage no one could stop him. The final guy was the most powerful of any of them. He could summon thousands of undead to fight at his side and he could expand his army with every battle. Some of his summons were said to have combat prowess on the level of the Sword God, magical abilities better than that of Merlin's Disciple, and more HP than that of the Mad Berserker.
Some people thought of him as a god. Somebody who could take over the world if he desires to do so. He once took over an entire country in just one day.
These were the people that were heading into the Dungeon. There were also some other hunters that were accompanying them. Plus a hunter that would act as a cameraman. This was supposed to be the biggest raid since hunters were introduced to the world.
The dungeon's mana waves had been tested before hand and it was found to be Level 950. This was the highest recorded Level ever and everybody wanted to see the raid happen live.
As soon as it hit 12:00 midday the hunters were going to enter the dungeon.
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A man wearing extravagant armor and carrying a sword that was attached to his hip could be seen standing outside of a giant monolith. He was going to be one of the people entering this very monolith today. This is what people would call a dungeon. He was what people would call a hunter.
He was Aaron Artenal. Some would call him the most powerful swordsman to ever be awakened. Of course even though he was this powerful he couldn't shake the feeling of dread he felt when looking at the dungeon. He had entered countless dungeons before but this one just felt different.
"What are you doing here. Planning on entering the dungeon and taking all the loot for yourself."
A woman suddenly spoke up behind him. He turned around to face her. She had mid-length black hair that came down only to her shoulders. She wore a dark purple magician's robe. She had round glasses resembled that of a famous wizard. In her hand stood a long golden staff. There was a blueish-whiteish gem sitting on top of it signifying lighting magic. This was of course Leah Swindler.
"No I was just thinking," Aaron replied.
"About what"
"I have been on thousands of raids throughout my lifetime but this one feels different."
The look of worry was present on his face.
"That probably because it's the biggest raid to ever happen"
"Even so…"
He just couldn't get rid of the sense of foreboding that he had. He would just have to shake it off though. The Fallen Angels Guild would be making a lot of money from this so he couldn't just not participate.
"You know what, I'm reading for this raid. I'm gonna get in there and slay till my hearts content."
"Thats the spirit, now let's go meet with the others. The raids going to start in 10 minutes."
10 minutes. That was all the time they had to wait before they made history.
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A man with a white set of armor similar to that of The Sword God was currently sitting at a camp set up outside of the dungeon. Next to him was a kid the age of 14. The kid was adorned in a black sweatshirt and sweatpants. These 2 were of course the Mad Berserker and The Master of Death.
Unlike the others that were adults, Ezra was just a teenager. There was no law against children going on raids and fighting monsters. Although it was highly frowned upon.
These two often sat together. Over the years they had formed a close bond as they usually went on raids together. Even though he didn't need it The Mad Berserker swore to protect Ezra.
"Are you nervous," Ezra asked Lewis and he was snacking on a granola bar.
"Yea kinda"
Unlike the others Lewis got nervous on a lot of the raids. If the dungeon was more than a 100 levels higher than them then Lewis would constantly be freaking out. It was obvious that he would be freaking out during this one considering the dungeon was 350 levels higher than them. With the highest level on there team being 623. This wasn't dangerous though considering that they had battle prowess similar to monsters of 900. So they should be safe. Right.
Still it was hard not to freak out. Even the most highly trained veterans would be wetting there pants at the thought of entering this dungeon. At least this is what Lewis thought.
Ezra on the other hand was completely fine. He had no problem entering a dangerous place. In fact he didn't even have to enter the dungeon at all considering his summons could just do it all for him. But he liked the thrill of it.
"Everybody over to me. We are going to discuss the plan"
Ezra could see Aaron yelling from across the camp. It looked like it was almost time to enter the dungeon. This was going to be exciting.