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Han Hae recalled something his seniors often said. As irritating as it was, whenever the Guildmaster described a Gate using words like "hardship" and "adversity," it meant they were in for a fight that could bring them to the brink of death.
"Fuuuccck! This is fucking rough!!"
Metal clashed against metal as he parried the skeleton's attack. Though he thought he had timed his defense correctly, the impact still sent him staggering backward.
He swallowed hard and looked up at the Skeleton Knight before him. While Han Hae had been pushed back several steps, the skeleton had only retreated two. Its heavy longsword, steeped in black mana, radiated a sinister, unsettling aura. In the sockets where human eyes would have been, eerie flames flickered as if mocking him.
Just as a surge of anger welled up within him for reasons he couldn't explain, Han Hae suddenly felt a chilling presence behind him. Instinctively, he hurled himself to the ground.
A worn, rusty dagger sliced through the air above. The skeleton that had crept up behind him silently to land a fatal blow backed off again.
Wiping the cold sweat from his brow, Han Hae panted. "Fuck! What the... gasp! ...hell! Hah! No way... This thing's...
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