LEGENDARY BROKEN PLAYER - VRMMORPG

After that fateful night, the name Tenebris began spreading like wildfire across social media. Discussions exploded in forums, live streams, and community chats—everyone was talking about the mysterious player whose identity remained unknown.

His power alone had left many wondering—was he truly just an unknown player? Or was he someone from the top ranks of Immortal Legacy, hiding behind a new identity?

Regardless, the impact of his actions was undeniable.

The knights of Valantar City, shaken by what had transpired, had abandoned their camps near the border. For now, the threat from them had diminished, making things easier for Slumdon Town’s continued expansion.

And expansion was inevitable.

Slumdon Town was growing rapidly, its influence stretching further with each passing day. And Broken would not allow anything—or anyone—to stand in its way.

Still, he was well aware that such rapid growth wouldn’t go unnoticed. Jealousy. Fear. Rivalry. The stronger Slumdon Town became, the more threats would eventually rise to oppose it.

That was why his army had to grow.

He had already agreed with Maylock—their forces would need to be multiplied many times over. More knights, more warriors, more power. If necessary, Broken wouldn’t even hesitate to crush Valantar City entirely, forcing its people to flee to Slumdon Town, where they could be recruited to further build his town.

But that plan could wait.

Pushing too aggressively—especially while the Dissidia Kingdom was still in recovery—wouldn’t be wise.

More importantly, there was Alora.

She was pregnant, and Broken had no intention of adding any extra burdens on his wife. Not now.

For now, he would prepare.

But when the time came—

Slumdon Town would reign supreme.

During his stay in the capital city of the Dissidia Kingdom, Broken focused on handling important matters before his upcoming expedition. He still had a month or two before departure, giving him time to take care of unfinished business.

But above all else—his main priority during this stay was breaking through his Blacksmith Class.

He had been relentlessly crafting new items, pouring all his effort into his work… but still, no Legendary-grade item.

Why?

Was his luck just terrible?

Or was it something more?

Had the game developers deliberately placed restrictions on his progress, holding him back because they weren’t ready for a player to wield a Legendary-class blacksmith’s power?

It was frustrating.

That afternoon, Broken was in his private blacksmith workshop, hammering away at the anvil, his expression tense with focus. Nearby, Alora sat by the large balcony window, keeping him company as the rhythmic clang of metal filled the air.

It had already been two months since Broken returned to the palace, and if he failed to forge a Legendary-grade item today, then he would put this on hold and resume crafting during his expedition. He might spend months at sea, and that would give him plenty of free time to keep trying.

One last strike.

Broken raised his hammer and brought it down on the shield he was working on. Sparks scattered, and for a brief moment, anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Sensing that he had finished, Alora stood up, stepping closer just as the crafting process reached completion.

Then—

A soft, green glow pulsed from the shield.

Not gold. Just green.

Broken’s heart sank.

“Unique-grade?” Alora murmured, her voice gentle.

Broken exhaled sharply, his disappointment evident as he lifted his gaze.

“Yes…”

Alora smiled softly and reached for him, gently pulling his head closer until his forehead rested against her stomach.

“You still have plenty of time,” she reassured him. “There’s no need to rush everything, right?”

She paused, then chuckled. “Even Mr. Fokil has only managed to craft a Legendary-grade item once in his entire hundreds of years as a blacksmith, hasn’t he?”

Broken let out a small sigh. “I guess so…”

Alora’s fingers idly brushing through his hair. “Players really do have different standards, don’t they?”

After a brief moment of silence, allowing himself to push down his disappointment, Broken finally stood up, his gaze falling on Alora.

Because yes—his expedition was approaching.

Even though, in just two months, she would be giving birth.

Alora, sensing his hesitation, smiled gently.

“You don’t need to worry.”

Her voice was soft, yet firm.

“No matter how far you go, no matter how long you’re away… you’ll always be able to return here easily.”

She paused for a moment before continuing.

“Knight Lionell is here in the capital, and Uncle Zeno is by my side as well. Not to mention the alliance you’ve worked so hard to build.”

Broken nodded slowly.

He understood.

But still…

There was no telling how long he would be at sea, no way of knowing what challenges lay ahead in this unpredictable quest. If he left now, there was a chance he wouldn’t make it back in time for the birth.

And if he chose to return early, the entire expedition would have to restart from scratch.

But at the same time, waiting another two months wasn’t the right choice either. In that time, he could make significant progress on the expedition—progress that could be crucial for the future.

Taking a deep breath, Broken steadied himself.

He had made his decision.

It was time to move forward.

***

That night, under the cover of darkness, Broken quietly departed from the capital city, heading toward Deadbay City, where his companions were already waiting.

By the time dawn approached, he stood at the harbor of the small coastal town. The salty breeze carried the faint chatter of fishermen beginning their early routines, but Broken’s focus remained on the journey ahead.

Standing near the docks, Fokil and Oriana were already there, ready to see them off.

His golem ship loomed in the waters, its massive frame glinting under the early morning light. On board, the Vensalor Outriders Guild had gathered, alongside SexyGrill and Vallrick, who had both joined the expedition.

As Broken stepped onto the ship, the people of Deadbay City began to gather, their voices rising in farewell.

“Safe travels, King Broken!”

“May the seas be kind to you!”

“Slumdon Town awaits your return, my King!”

With their voices echoing across the harbor, the ship Aego finally set sail, gliding away from the port as Broken and his companions embarked on their next great journey.

Broken walked toward the deck, accompanied by Ronan and Mizuki, the captain and co-captain of the ship. The rhythmic crash of waves filled the air as he gazed out at the endless sea, his mind already drifting toward the challenges ahead.

Their forces were prepared—their equipment upgraded, their armor reinforced. Broken himself had gathered materials to craft new, superior golems, which would serve as valuable allies in the expedition.

But even with all this preparation, there were still many dangers lurking beneath these waters.

Legendary-grade sea monster.

Hunting them was one of his missions, though battling such creatures in their own territory would be an entirely different kind of struggle.

Yet, beyond the hunt, there was something far more mysterious awaiting him—

The Vensalor Kingdom.

The floating island of the mysterious forest elves.

A place shrouded in secrecy, its existence known to Broken long before the game even began. It was something he had heard from his mother when he was still a child.

Even now, the memory remained vivid—the way she had spoken of an island unlike any other, a place of unimaginable beauty, almost like something out of a fantasy.

And now, for the first time in his life—

He was finally close to finding it.

But that wasn’t the only reason for this journey.

The hunt for legendary monsters wasn’t just about power or survival.

It was also a step toward finding Ivana.

And Broken wouldn’t stop until he got the answers he was searching for.

***

(Author’s Note:)

And just like that, the Eternal Challenge comes to a close. 🔥 From the tournament battles to Slumdon Town’s rise, from the clash with Frostedge to the unknown dangers ahead—Broken’s journey has only just begun.

Now, he’s setting sail toward a new frontier, facing monsters, uncovering mysteries, and searching for Ivana’s truth. The stakes are getting even higher, and the adventure is just getting started!

Thank you for all your support, and get ready for what’s next—because it’s going to be BIG!

See you in volume 7!

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