Agatha The Legendary Guild Master

I was enraged, impulsive, and irrational. Anything I spotted moving I didn't think twice before releasing my spear onward to claim his or her life. I wasn't separating between male or female players, they were all the same to me right now, a target that needed to be eliminated.

At first, my sudden attack with my small team was pretty effective, no one ever stood to attack and all tried to defend. After a few moments, some of the players managed to hinder the progress of my team, and I was alone isolated in the middle of their ranks.

Even though they were feeling threatened, facing one girl all alone with their huge numbers was a great boast that worked magically on them, so they finally reacted.

The first I met resistance was a couple of swordsmen and defenders. They tried to stop my tracks, while giving their mates time to react better, however their try was destined to fail. Who could stop my spear once I let it free?

The answer was none, but that didn't mean I was invincible. After the failure of a couple more attempts like this, they began to have more courage as their magicians and wizards began to rampage me with their spells.

I wasn't that suicidal, as I knew I was a long way away from the nearest healer, and I still had two more groups to massacre, so I needed to act more wise here.

The first thing I did think of was to evade all the incoming attacks, even if this came at the cost of my speed on moving forward. That made me stuck in the same zone moving everywhere like a professional dancer, using my spear as a ribbon to crush every player's heart, mind, soul, and life.

Despite that, I started to get hit on an increasing rate. The main damage came from those nasty old fellows, the magicians. They were scattered randomly everywhere, shielded from me by many other classes. I gritted my teeth, if I couldn't get rid of those noisy players, I wouldn't be able to kill the three groups without losing my own life doing so.

I had no other way around except to use my skills, and I really hated being on the negatively defensive side here, I was the one who attacked them, not the opposite. I should be the one attacking, slaughtering, and chasing them, not the other way around.

That meant the days of my flying deadly spear that could kill any player with a single hit was over, and I had to return to play according to the old rules.

"Penta aux skill

Strength aux skill.

Tempest of lightning skill.

Triple thrush skill"

My spear suddenly was bathed in lightning, its speed of attack was raised to another level. each wave of my spear was equal to a tornado of spears attacking like lightning everywhere.

Each spear of mine was supported by other five shadows that followed its track, with the level difference between me and those pity players, there was no suspense at all. In less than five seconds I managed to clear a path leading me to their backs.

Their back was what I wanted to reach, and I managed to reach there unstoppable. Even if a player wasn't dead by using any defensive evasive or even immune skills, he was paralyzed for a couple of seconds, and a couple of seconds were all I needed to pass through that open clear path.

Once I reached their back, I still had some extra seconds for my skills, however I wasn't that patient, so I flipped the switch and the bloodthirsty version of myself appeared again with my spear flying everywhere.

This time something different happened, something that made me chuckle and even laugh. The first spear I launched towards the nearby group of magicians suddenly was bathed in lightning, and five more spears appeared followed by it.

One spear turned into six, and one kill became six, that was a sudden change that boasted my strength. I had less than four seconds in my tempest of lightning and penta auxiliary skills, and I intended to make full use of it.

Just as I snapped my fingers and my spear returned to my possession, the five spears that were following it disappeared miraculously and reappeared behind my spear, floating calmly in the air like obedient servants. That was surprising, a good surprise that made me even greedier.

What if each time I used my spear with my skills I gained more five spears, wouldn't that mean I would be like a machine gun for ten seconds? What army could stand against my way like this?

Unfortunately for me I didn't discover that trick earlier, or else I would now have more spears serving me. I turned to look towards the most dense place with players, I didn't think about any class, no class was suited to be seen by my eyes anymore.

Although I thought a lot, my spear didn't stop in its place for even a moment, as it moved with its domineering aura towards that cluster of players.

One spear turned into six, coupled with the previous five, then I had eleven spears now flying straight to their target. The result wasn't a surprise, as more than twenty players lost their lives under this simple attack.

I snapped my fingers again, and my main spear appeared in my hand, while the other ten spears floated behind my back. I was like a god of death, a legendary warrior, a life reaper with no equal.

Everyone in this place stopped what they were doing, no matter who they were; allies of foes, both equally glanced with deep fear towards me. All stopped, except for me and my spears as I had limited time here.

There was no time for me to enjoy this moment, as I began to dance, a death dance that began to rock every player's heart here. Each time my spears disappeared, players were killed without mercy. 

Each time I sent my spears out, they never failed to hit their targets, and the most intimidating fact of this attack was it had no pattern.