Abel had grown desperate. 8 days had passed in the Holy Continent. If you counted the time he entered the Dark World and meditated in the Rougue encampment every night as well, he had basically stayed in the valley for 80 days.
These days, Abel had cleaned up the entire Black Marsh and discovered the Tamoe Highland. He had more than 50 bottles of 'Soul Potion' stocked up and his 'Skeleton Resurrection' had reached level 10.
Abel's rank 5 wizard pattern had already been fulfilled 2 days ago, but he didn't feel any level up sensations. He had become desperate. He never thought he would hit a bottleneck as a wizard.
But now he was exactly trapped in the state of fulfillment. What was he lacking? He had done everything a novice wizard needed to do, as far as he knew.
