Chapter 1815 1815. God of Courage’s Divine Armor

Chapter 1815 1815. God of Courage’s Divine Armor

The scene before them transformed. Lines appeared all around them, separating everything they saw into grids. The grids then turned one by one into voids. As the last grid finally turned, they found themselves inside the score-exchanging space they were familiar with.

"Man, I've never expected the Herald to be so easy to kill. I guess we have become too strong, eh? Hahaha!" Paytowin laughed.

"Too strong your ass! It is easy because of two factors," John rebuked. "Hope's Light and Jack's Wrath of the Ancient Dragons. These two skills incapacitated the Herald and turned it into nothing but our punching bag. A spellcaster who can't cast any spells is no different than a martial artist who can't move."

Jack nodded. "Or a boxer without hands," he added.

"Or a runner who has lost his legs," Paytowin said.

"Or a cook without cooking utensils and ingredients," Jet joined in.

"Or a millionaire without cash or an ATM card to withdraw his money," Jack continued.

"But does that millionaire have a handphone? Because he can do transactions as long as he can connect to the internet," Paytowin said to Jack.

"Please... Stop," Jeanny said to them.

"If you fools are done talking nonsense, how about come and check the scores?" John said. He had left them while they were talking and went to check the scoreboard.

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Storm Wind, scores: 258,290

Jeanny, scores: 181,820

Paytowin, scores: 170,211

Unequaled Grace, scores: 165,099

"Oh...," Jack realized he had indeed acted a bit greedy by using the combo finishing move to ensure he got the most scores.

"It's okay, Jack," Grace consoled.

"No, it's not okay! You are fine because you already have legendary set armor. We are not as lucky as you," John said to Grace.

"John, control your temper!" Jeanny reprimanded.

"Come on, man. Don't need to be so fuming about it," Paytowin said.

"Ceh! Why it's me that got scolded?" John complained.

"It's my fault. I do know I'm in the wrong. I apologize. I promise I will help everyone get the legendary set armor the next time we enter this legacy dungeon," Jack said.

John sighed. "Never mind, it's your mega spell that allows us to slay the Herald so easily. Go and collect your prize."

"Yeah, I want to see what legendary set armor looks like," Paytowin said with anticipation.

"Are you blind?" John said to Paytowin while pointing at Grace.

"Uh... I mean, what a legendary set armor from a divine faction looks like," Paytowin said, but then he remembered Grace got her set armor from the God of Greed. "Ah, never mind," he said while lowering his head.

Jack was already accessing the exchange list. He scrolled directly to where the most expensive item was. That was, of course, the God of Courage's Divine Armor Set that cost 200,000 scores. There were four types of armor. Heavy armor, medium armor, light armor, and cloth armor. All of them had the same name.

Jack carefully chose the medium armor type. He didn't want to make a mistake due to the same name. It would be a tragedy if he mistakenly chose the wrong armor type. Even if he could also wear the light armor and cloth armor due to his three different classes, he still preferred the medium armor for his Brave Swordsmaster.

After making his selection, the exchange list flared brightly. Jack had to shield his eyes and step back due to the brightness. The others were doing the same.

The brightness endured until they coalesced and condensed into a distinctive shape. The shape of a man. But as the light continued to compress, they knew the light was not forming a man. It was shaping into full body armor.

The armor took form. The light that fashioned it seeped into the armor. The light became part of the armor. The armor was constantly shining, giving the people who witnessed it a sense of courage and determination.