[You have level up]
[Level 90]
[Exp: 96,507/577,658]
Atlas collapsed onto the ground, his breath ragged, his body feeling as though his very soul had been drained from him. Exhaustion pressed so heavily over him that he wished he could sleep for a week straight.
Damn it! Fighting monsters that relied on mental attacks cut deeper than any physical blow. They clawed at his mind until every ounce of willpower felt raw.
Serenith sat beside him, her cheerful presence a sharp contrast to his fatigue. She leaned her face close to his, smiling and giggling softly as the first rays of morning light spilled over the horizon behind her.
"My Lord… you look completely drained. I cannot help but think it would have been better if we had brought Lyrassa along," she teased, her giggle light and playful.
