A tense atmosphere permeated the room. All the Silver Crest Guild executives, along with Neris, the Vice Guild Leader, were staring at the figures before them in shock.
Seated across from them were Riven and the Crimson Arc Guild Elite Squad.
The two sides stared at each other for a moment without anyone speaking.
Invisible sparks flew everywhere.
Neither side was willing to be the first to lower their gaze.
The silence itself became a contest of wills.
Compared to when Riven was merely a Level 35 Tank, now that he had leveled up and become Level 36, his aura was thicker and more domineering.
His bulging muscles, protruding with veins, were packed with power. Every subtle movement carried overwhelming confidence.
Simply sitting there made him resemble a mountain that could not be moved. Apart from him leveling up, most of the Elite Squad had seen a surge in their strength and levels.
