Zoey continued to battle her way through the constant hordes of Golems, her fists working hard to turn them into rubble with every reinforced punch, driven by determination and sheer excitement.
Third wave, fourth wave, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, nineth, Zoey fought through the constant hordes of Golems, utilizing her Skills to the fullest as she fought through the waves.
Zoey had managed to accumulate a ton of Materials from the slain Golems, [Worn Stone Gauntlets] which further boosted her attack power, and two new Skills from the Bosses she had slain through the waves.
"Ha...ha...." Zoey panted heavily, her breaths coming in short gasps. Her stamina was heavily worn out, barely at 20% as she sat down at a large pillar to recover her strength.
"I'm so tired...my arms are aching..." Zoey glanced at her arms, which were throbbing with exhaustion from the constant punches she had to dash out, as they were her most effective form of attack.
