Ten days went by. Ten days of relentless slaughter.
The streets of Creamont had been transformed into a charnel house.
It wasn't a single battle; it was a series of fights, executed with the cold precision of a machine designed just to raise the weak to the status of gods.
Of course, figuratively speaking.
Reidar stood on top of a shattered overpass; his eyes were going through his system interface.
—[«STATUS»]—
Name: Reidar Miller
Level: 293
Health: 4560
Mana: 38296.53
C.L.A.S.P.: 32780 / 1249800
Available Attribute points: 0.00
