Max Level Newbie

Located in the northernmost part of the Lubel continent, the frozen land had been ruled by a powerful Richie that had not been crushed for over 30 years.

The first wizard of the Mado Empire and the greatest cold-weather wizard of all time, Prezol.

When he became Elderich and settled in the north, everyone was astonished and terrified.

Some even asked their king to punish them.

But all the kings in the north were forced to turn away from their own people.

Thousands of ice armor and weapon-armed Skeleton Corps.

Seven desnite that spews black river stems.

Finally, the Elder Rich of Frost, who was praised as the greatest talent in his life.

At best, it was an apologetic gap compared to small and medium-sized kingdoms where the standing army barely exceeded 10,000.

People naturally stopped coming. No brave adventurer, nor curious traveler, has taken a step to the frozen earth.

Land of undeads that do not recognize the existence of life.

There, indeed, a human arrived after a long time.

[Main Quest Elderich Prezzol's Punishment]

[Difficulty level S grade]

[Revenge legend.Shinhwa-class compensation tag1]

Infiltrate the den of Elderich Prezole, located in the northernmost part of the Ruebel continent, wipe out the sewers and destroy the chief.

*Level limit 90Lv (recommended level 97 or higher)

"Well, since we're 93 percent now, we'll get a full level when we're done, right?"

The black-haired man, who was muttering for a while, walked into the snow-covered forest, taking out the golden arming sauce from his waist.

*

Quang, boom!

Unseasonable heavy sounds came in succession in the woods of northern Rubeel, where the sound of the wind was everything.

The terrible chill to freeze everything, and the frost all over the place, had evaporated, and the empty space was filled with firepower that might be seen in hell.

Skeleton soldiers holding ice knives harder than steel swords were scattered here and there, and Desnites, who boasted of their dreary splendor, were also waiting for the disappearance, gushing their horses through the crevices of the broken armor.

A man who started all this.

And one evil Elderich, who is doing magic in front of him.

"Ice Hand, Ice Hand, Ice Hand, Ice Wall, Ice Dragon."

The red-hot man's feet quickly froze, and a huge hand of ice rose, binding the man's legs.

Subsequently, two ice hands appeared one after another and approached to restrain the upper body, and a hard ice wall was formed to enclose the surrounding area in a circle.

The only place to avoid is the sky.

But the first half of the Ice Dragon was staring at the man.

I looked through the air quickly, but it seemed too much to go out without damage because of the hailstones hovering around the dragon.

Kkyu!

The Ice Dragon, who cried loudly as if he could no longer bear it, fell vertically towards the ground.

The man gave up the idea of getting out of the air and raised the fire all over his body.

"The Spirit."

Quaaaaaaang!

At a momentary moment, a man transformed into a spirit of fire instantly melted the vulnerability of the ice wall and escaped. The Ice Dragon returned to nature, hitting only the innocent ground.

Hundreds of conical ice missiles appeared in front of him, posing a counterattack in a space of mixed water vapor and frost.

Rotating at a brutal speed seemed to be life-threatening if one was beaten in succession.

"Shouldn't you give me the SS level instead of the Quadruple casting and the no-spear magic?"

His evasive action, despite all his thoughts, was showing a neatness without a speck.

Elderich Prezzol was gradually on the defensive when he was seen attacking him by releasing a flash of epilepsy from the sword, while avoiding pouring ice magic with a light move.

'How can you be so powerful? It doesn't look 30 degrees, at least.'

Pretzol went beyond surprise and felt a feeling of fear.

During the more than 200 years of fighting, including human times, there were only one-handed opponents who threatened their own lives.

Ninety-nine of the hundred ended their lives in a series of ice missiles, and even the slightly more demanding ones were at the end of the situation as soon as the combination of the Ice Dragon and Ice Hand was completed.

No one was exempt.

But the man in front of me was different.

No matter what attack, no high-level magic could have destroyed that serene expression. As such, he seemed to be constantly on the go for magic, but at the same time he was too relaxed to think he was at a disadvantage.

Acknowledged.

Pretzol was feeling terror.

'However, you can't easily admit defeat.’

Prezol drew all the dark manas in his life betel and began casting carefully.

It was his first time to cast two more high-level spells without a poetic word while controlling an ice missile, but he had to do it.

It was felt that the body was collapsing due to excessive use of mana, but fortunately, the magic was completed one step faster.

The last move to pour out all one's own.

The result, Skull Dragon, appeared behind the man's back.

A blue naturalization sprang up around the eyes of Presol.

'If this doesn't work, I'll admit it and go to sleep.’

Skull Dragon rushed toward the back of the man wielding a golden sword.

However, the man turned his figure into a natural gesture as if he had predicted it.

In front of the man who still looks at Skull Dragon with a relaxed look, the second magic of Presol was invoked.

Quack, quack, quack!

Sculpture of Skull Dragon, which was exploded by Bone Exploration magic, flew in for the entire body of the man.

*

[Level Up!]

[Congratulations! You achieved level 99.]

[Restricted Zone Asgard has been unsealed.]

[Main Quest Elderich Prezzol's Total Achievement!]

[Please select a reward]

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's over!"

From the heart of the hotly heated earth, a man armed with golden arming sauce and red leather armor, the roar of the blanks resounded.

Normally, I would have had time to choose the reward for completing the quest, or to review the previous battle, but I was not in the right mind now.

I've cleared all existing quests and done everything I can. As expected, I thought the seal would come off at level 99.’

A gratifying smile arose around the mouth of the Vulcan.

At the age of 20, he was forcibly taken to an unknown place called the Ruebel Continent, and suffered all the hardships.

Sword forced to start his life as a freshman in college, alarm that made him wonder if he was mentally ill, the existence of an "information system" that is only seen in virtual reality games, forced quests that seem to be artificially pushing him to his extremities, and the threat of life and first murder, 과정에서 과정에서 첫·······.

Five years of hard and lonely journey passed through my mind like a slide show.

In a way, it could be said that it had passed in a blink of an eye, but it was never a short time considering the faces of my parents and younger sister and blurred memories that I couldn't remember correctly.

That long time, finally endured.

He did not give up because it was a difficult and arduous journey, but took steps step by step, leaving only the last one.

The current image of the Vulcan was the image of a warrior that could only be found in myths.

The muscles that were tightly attached to the whole body were perfect as if they were sculptured, and the sense of hypocrisy and confidence that secretly exuded dominated the surroundings.

There was no more image of the Newbie days when they were shivering by catching one goblin and one orc.

Became Manleb's warrior, plastered with legendary and mythical equipment, leaving only the ending behind.

'It's over now. You can go back if you finish the last quest. To a peaceful world, home.'

Vulcan put a dark sword in his right hand into the sword and looked at the quest window.

I didn't even have to look for it with my eyes on it. All the completed quests are gone and the remaining lists are only [Main Quest Elderich Presole's Punishment] and [Last Quest Asgard's Entrance] which has just been unsealed.

When you finish this, everything will be back in place.

Vulcan ended its dizzying array of alert messages and left only a list of skills and quest rewards. Among them, he focused on the skill list.

[List of Passive Skills]

* Combat Proficiency S

* Weapons Proficiency S

*Defense Proficiency A

*Hedge Proficiency A (Rank Up)

······

Fire Masters A S (Rank Up)

Lightning Mastery S

Cold Mastery B

Necromance Mastery C

The corners of the mouth of the blanks rose slightly as a result of the encouraging increase in the "avoidance proficiency" that did not rise even if trained to death.

It seemed to be of great help to avoid the modified ice missiles one by one. For this reason, I almost allowed a blow to Prezole, but it was a bearable achievement.

'Skull Dragon and Bone Bombing Combination with Muyeongchang? It wasn't a 99-level boss monster for no reason.’

There were other achievements.

The Fire Masters have risen from A to S.

"Is this the result of using flame magic to press the cold air magic?" Hmm.'

This is also a very good achievement.

With no idea how difficult the final quest might be, the Fire Masterly S-class was as good news as winning a thousand troops.

In addition, Vulcan, who was scrutinizing the proficiency of other skills, gulped down his saliva and looked at the quest reward list.

I put off confirming the compensation for the first time in my life with the idea of savoring the most delicious food at the end, but it was hard to endure.

What kind of compensation will come out?’

The two S-class quest rewards carried out so far did not disappoint the Vulcan.

The mythical martial art "Jin-Ryeogum" obtained by struggling at level 80 and the skill "Geumgang-Bul-Geum-Geum-Geum" gained by knocking down the Orc chief at level 95.

This time again, the whole body was shivering with anticipation.

'Honestly, there's nothing more to change. 스킬······ 화염이나 뇌전 스킬 나와라. Use something highly utilized, please!'

Vulcan checked the compensation list.

[Shinhwa-class skill super-heated hell]

[Level Limits: 99Lv]

Turns a wide range of regions around the taser into a site of fire. Dot damage to enemies within range, and the flame order damage to the prototype rises by 20%. When the Spirit of Fire is burned down, it can be moved to any place in the Earth of Fire. The site of fire lasts for one minute.

Vulcan smiled brightly.

*

'Perfect. Best condition, best equipment, buffering. It can't be more perfect.’

A cave located at the western end of the Rubel Continent, one of numerous uninhabited islands.

In front of it stood a man armed with legendary equipment, the Vulcan.

The cave was emitting darkness so dark that the end could not be known.

An ominous feeling that something dangerous is lurking, and ordinary people seem to be terrified at the sight.

But Vulcan's face looking at the cave looked determined as if he had made up his mind.

In fact, Vulcan had a lot of hesitation about doing an Asgard entry quest.

The grandiose expression "last quest" seemed to imply a different level of difficulty than ever, and the fact that there was no grasp of the quest also made the Vulcan feel uncomfortable.

But I decided not to care anymore.

He did everything he could.

In order to be fully prepared, he invested a lot not only in level but also in skills related to basic combat, and devoted himself to collecting and combining skills with good synergy.

Items can't be better than this. In terms of combat experience, I was proud to have made the utmost effort."

The Vulcan was the world's greatest public figure.

No more waiting was a hesitation and a backward step, not prudence.

Vulcan raised his left hand and scratched his short-cut head like mercenaries on the southern continent. Several black hair fell off with the last remaining anxiety.

"That's it, damn Rubel continent."

The sound of footsteps ringing the cave gradually diminished and darkness covered his figure. And as if nothing had happened, the cave that swallowed the blanks had seeped into the floor and wiped itself from the world.