The black blade is sheathed, and the dry bones are broken.

Before the tall pitch-black skeleton could be scattered on the ground, it turned into a large cloud of illusory bubbles and disappeared.

This sixth-level guard boss was completely killed by the ghost fire in his skull with a single sword, and he fell.

Picking up the aneurine core that had fallen on the floor, Morde ran towards the exit of the room again, rushing to the last layer of the labyrinth in the dungeon here.

The fine sand crystal nuclei that he had harvested in the first tier had been refined one after another, and now he only felt as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he was more energetic than after a full sleep.

Chapter 2 of the Fire Control Law......

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