NOVPUB"Uhh..." the elf groaned as she awoke, turning her head to glance around.
Her gaze finally landed on Neraxis, who was merely playing with a rock on the ground, tossing it as far as he could.
"How long was I out for?" she asked, puzzled.
MP: 250/250
Strength: 17 (+12)
Agility: 17 (+12)
Stamina: 5 → 11
Mana Capacity: 25 n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖
Free Stat Points: 6 → 0
—Skills:
Arksteel (Legendary)
—Fragment of Calamity Skill Tree (4/???)
Advanced Horizontal Slash (Epic)
Expert Stab (Rare)
Atomic Stab (Rare)
Illusion Slash (Rare)
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He put some points into Stamina to raise his HP. After all, he had nearly died earlier from the lizardmen's damage alone.
And these things were much higher level, so he had to make sure to be careful.
Neraxis focused and then glanced toward the ghouls.
As she had said, they were definitely ugly.
Mouths hanging, arms covered in dozens of deep, horrid wounds, and the smell of rotten flesh definitely didn't fail to catch his attention.
As ridiculous as they looked, he had no choice but to kill them here, level up, and move on.
Therefore, that was exactly what he did.
Neraxis leaped downward, summoned his Arksteel sword, and without wasting any time, approached the ghouls.
