[Essence pool has been filled. Host reached Level 100(Tier-3)! 1.0 Status points can be allocated!]
[The host advanced to Level 100, congratulations! The Ancient Paths of Development to Tier 4 have been unveiled!]
"Finally!!" Dilan shouted at the top of his lungs, only to collapse on Rory's back a mere moment later.
He was breathing heavily, his Stamina had been used up pletely, and he had not rested for a second in the last 30 days. His entire being was overwhelmed and he felt as if he could sleep for several weeks. That was how exhausted he was.
"I will be fine in a day or two…just enough to make sure that I can advance to the fourth Tier and increase my stats a bit before the fourth awakening!" Dilan tried to shout out loud as well, but his voice came out as a croak.
His body forced him into a long slumber, while Rory ended up collecting another batch of millions of corpses with the help of the Slaves and Vampires Dilan had employed as their…storage ring carriers…
Dilan wouldn't waste his time spending hours collecting monster corpses if he had a bunch of Slaves and Vampires, who could do exactly that for him. It would take longer for him to collect all the corpses than to kill them. Thus, the others would spend their time collecting the corpses, sacrificing them at the nearby Temples, and transferring the Dungeon Points to Lara and Marie.
His sisters had bee the accountants of the Undying Group because he wanted them to be respected by everyone, whether it was because Dilan was their doting brother, or because they were the key to managing the Undying Group's entire finances.
Lara was in her eighth month of pregnancy and it was only a matter of weeks before her child would be born. The timing could end up extremely bad and clash with the Fourth Awakening but nobody was truly worried about that.
The Undying Group had united with the Mekaz Military Base and they had e up with more than 10 emergency plans in the adverse case to tackle the possibility of Dian's death or disappearance. Dilan was the pillar of the Undying Group and a bunch of plans was created with him as the centerpiece, but he had also asked his people to create plans to survive even without him.
He couldn't be there for everyone every single time. That was impossible and he wanted his people to understand that. Thus, the plans without him came into existence as well.
Two days passed after Dilan woke up from his deep slumber and found himself in the Sanctum. He rubbed his tired eyes and took a look at the black countdown that belonged to the Fourth Awakening.
"There are still 35 days left…maybe…nevermind, I don't even know the content of the advancement mission…" Dilan mumbled to himself and he got up from the bed.
With a little over a month left, he was basically given the opportunity to make the impossible possible.
'It looks like the Universe has finally decided to favor me!!' Dilan thought in his mind, just to open the Log of the Ancient to access the Ancient Paths of Advancement.
Unfortunately, doing so soured his previously good mood almost immediately.
"Fuck this shit!"
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