Just how strong would an executive from a rank 38 dungeon be?
Compared to those who could be called executives of our forces—Lune, Shaitan, Gremory, etc.—just how strong would they be? I could find out by fighting directly, but I'd already grasped most of the enemy's forces through informants beforehand.
Cursed Wyvern, Thunder Lord, and Corpse Hawk.
All three were monsters with levels reaching the 80s. If I'd attacked the moment the portal direction changed, I'd obviously have been cut down by those three first.
"But now it's different."
Clatter clatter!
The Cursed Wyvern flapped its wings and thrashed about. It started rioting, trying to tear into my ankle with chattering teeth.
But that was all. My foot accurately stepped on the Cursed Wyvern's crown, and the wyvern couldn't move with its head buried in the ground.
"What are you gonna do, breaking someone else's weapon so carelessly?"
I picked up fragments of the mace the Cursed Wyvern had shattered.
