Chapter 18

On the Goblin Lord's body, two distinct charred palm prints stood out prominently, evidence of the scorching heat from Draken's mastered Diamond Dust Palm technique.

Strictly speaking, Diamond Dust Palm wasn't bound by specific palm techniques but served more as a versatile martial enhancement.

It boasted high temperature, toughness, and increased strength, allowing for varied strikes, even a mere slap.

"What a waste," sighed York, tallying his earned martial arts examination points. "Selling the materials from these demonic beasts and devils could fetch us a good sum. Sadly, time and energy are scarce for such endeavors..."

After a tumultuous night, the area was littered with numerous corpses, emitting a pungent stench of blood.

While gathering points was manageable, collecting materials would be time-consuming. Plus, lingering too long risked attracting more demonic creatures.

"Don't fret, we have six more days in this realm. Plenty of opportunities ahead," Draken reassured with a g
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