"I understand… it all makes sense now." Aurelian groaned, forcing himself up, his eyes scanning the carnage he had wrecked.
His body, now almost fully healed, save for the sour feeling coursing through him, left him refreshed as a smile danced across his lips.
"Inferior, common, uncommon..." he mumbled, scanning through the beasts, a theory now playing at the back of his mind. This new rank tab that appeared after his appraisal skill evolved, he surmised, tied back to the dungeon points he gained when he slew beasts.
The Armored Alpha Wolf he had just slain was ranked uncommon, with the dire wolves common, and the grey wolves inferior.
