On the night in the inn, Alia hadn't slept in a bed for a long time along this journey, so she quickly fell into a daze after dinner and finally drifted into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, Lann also placed his armor and longsword aside, took a conflicted look at the bedboard, sighed, and lay down on the bed.
For him now, daily sleep is more a form of overload training than rest.
"Hope to get something good this time."
The Demon Hunter lay on the bed in the inn, rubbing his cheeks hard with his hand.
"Phew! Let's begin, Mentos."
The intelligent voice in his brain responded: "Memory leak initiated, current intensity - Level 1."
The slit pupils in his cat eyes instantly contracted, first engulfing his vision in darkness, then a sudden explosion of light...
Stars are dying!
The core of a planet was disintegrated before his eyes by a whirlwind torpedo!
