William first took Theo to the caves where the Silver moon wolves lived. He only managed to find two silver moon wolves, as most of the mighty wolves went hunting. These silver rank wolves must have just risen because William didn't remember recognizing them.During his time here, William had also learned how to distinguish these wolves from one another. It might be a little strange, but each wolf had its own unique smell. It was somewhat reminiscent of the smell of a leather jacket in wet and humid weather. The scent of each wolf differed from the other in the form of tones of this scent. That's one of the benefits of a sensitive nose.William approached and wrote two letters on the backs of the two wolves. "K" to one and "D" to the other. Then he spoke. From now on, your name is Karn and yours is Darren. William showed a satisfied smile when he saw the two wolves shaking their heads. Then he pointed to his father. “From tomorrow you will be following this man. You will go with him t

Far from the black forest, on the border between the High Mountain Kingdom and Sanala, in a very small oasis, a handsome grey-haired youth was digging a large hole. The shovel in his hand had just been taken, and it was clear that it was bright enough to reflect the light of the sun.Near the pit lay dozens of lifeless bodies stacked on top of each other. Riskel had dug a hole deeper than his own height. After he thought he had enough, he jumped out of the pit and began to throw the bodies into the pit. Most of the corpses at the top were bandits whose faces were covered with masks. Riskel knew all these men. Although it was sad to bury them, there wasn't much of a connection between them.After he threw his own men into the pit, he threw the two underlying bodies, most of which had been severed, into the pit. These were Derek and his father. Their bodies were dismembered until they were beyond recognition.Riskel had put a lot of effort into this plan. Thanks to Arthur's men, he had

Several weeks had passed since William had first sat down by the spirit fountain. He had completed the ritual in two weeks and reached the middle level, but he had never thought that reaching the top of the silver level would be this difficult.Even with the aid of the spirit fountain by his side, after weeks of meditation, he had not yet reached the peak.Every time he closed his eyes and looked into the qi pool, he was faced with an immense qi pool that was difficult to fill. The metal pool he created was not only large but deep as well. Right now, if this pool were in the real world, a person could easily swim in it.Another thing William realized was that getting to the gold rank would be much more difficult for him. He couldn't imagine how many months or years it would take to purify this huge pool. The path to the gold rank was a bit more complicated. If he wanted to become the gold rank, he had to purify and cleanse all the qi in the pool.For a moment, he thought that just as

William and the sword 'perseverance' in his hand, along with his Wind Blade ability, chopped the Ugly Spiders like a meat grinder. Every few seconds, another spider was disappearing around William.Half an hour later, more than seventy were dead. Taking a deep breath, William took the opportunity to look at Comrade.Unlike William, Comrade had not yet learned the Wind Blade skill. It could be seen from his body movements that he was having great difficulty. William had never seen him so slow in battle. Even if his body had the strength to take it, he could feel himself weakening as he swung his claws at the Ugly spiders. He was now too tired to cut a spider in half with a single blow of his paw.William hurried. He thought of finishing his work here at once and helping Comrade. He didn't think he would get tired so quickly. Or rather, he was wrong about his own body. He had a body strong enough to withstand hundreds of Ugly Spiders and a huge pool of qi. So it was very comfortable rig

After the gruelling and difficult battle, he took out a drop of potions from his dimensional bag. He drank quickly and expected a miracle. Of course, this miracle did not come. The effect of this one drop quickly healed the bruises on his body and several cuts and punctures on his back, but the healing speed of his left hand was very slow. It's too slow to be seen with the naked eye. With this speed of recovery and the strength of his own body, William thought he could recover within two days if he had adequate nourishment. It was unfortunate that he didn't have a healing mage with him now.He took out several white ironwood sticks from his dimensional bag, and after cutting the size to fit his fingers, he carefully tied the sticks with a leather strap on his fingers. Now his left hand looked like it was plastered. He then lay down and began to rest. This war was over very painfully for him. He couldn't understand why the last creature had suddenly risen to the top of the gold rank. T