Simon activated his appraisal and glanced at Famoon's subordinate. The result that he got was as such—
Name- Salvas
Race- Battle Troll
Rank- [B]
Level- 621,
Skills- Ultra Enhanced Strenght, Ultra Enhanced endurance, High Speed Regeneration, Poison Resistance, Body Enhancement, Flame Magic Resistance, Gale Magic Resistance. Brute Strenght, Raging Fury, Unyielding Resilience, Thunderous Roar, Earth Quake Stomp, Armour Break, Boulder Throw, Thick Hide, Axe Mastery, Unrelenting Assault, Crushing Grasp...
This subordinate named Salvas, was stronger than the Demon Earl Zerul and being from the race of Batlle Trolls, he possessed very high combat abilities.
Simon reckoned that even a party of level 600 adventurers would have some trouble dealing with a high level battle troll like him. Be that may, what attracted Simon's attention was not their level or their race, but the container in their hand.
