Those standing ahead of Gi-Gyu now were people he could never forget.

‘How could I?’ 

Their faces were seared in his brain. After all, they were the legends of the player world.

“Angela…” Gi-Gyu whispered.

“Kirrk?”

Outside the 79th-floor entrance, hundreds of players stood, all wearing different armor but having the same mark on their chests.

The Angela Guild.

Gi-Gyu used to dream about working with them when he had been a powerless guide. He remembered how they had set out to conquer the Tower.

‘So why are they here?’ 

After Lee Sun-Ho’s defeat, he and his guild had stopped making public appearances, using his injuries as an excuse. When Eden, the KPA’s replacement, had been established, Heo Sung-Hoon had asked them for a meeting, but they had rejected him. So, Gi-Gyu hadn’t expected to see them in front of the 79th-floor entrance.

“Could it be…” A thought crossed Gi-Gyu’s mind. “Wait here.”

“Kirrrk!”

Gi-Gyu dashed toward them,...