A massive bone flew aside that was the size of a man. However, in the mountain of bones where it flew, there were many bones much larger than this one.
Next to the mountain of bones sat a man with thick black hair in front of him, burning a massive fire of dried tree trunks that made a loud crackling sound.
Even though it was a deep night, and except for the fire, the blue moon was the only light source no monster dared even to come close to the man.
"Nice. I'm sure if Ern saw me, he'd be damn jealous of me." Wain grinned as he ripped a huge piece of meat off the bone.
'Huh, in those three months, your body has used up all the resources for you to make a full recovery, but despite that, it's like you've gotten stronger.' Gladius grinned.
"Well, you're wrong." Wain uttered in a serious voice before rolling back another bone.
'Hmm?'
