[Name: Lothur Ritter]
[Physique: what doesn't kill you makes you stronger]
[Bloodline: Life Devourer]
[Cultivation: level 9 -> 11]
[STR: 32.6 -> 49.7]
[CON: 101 -> 202.2]
[DEX: 33.1 -> 43.7]
[AGI: 37 -> 60]
[INT: 93.4]
[PER: 105.5]
[WIL: 80 -> 84.1]
[EVF: 623 -> 0]
As Lothur tried to ignore his new status, the blade of the sword touching his neck broke as he moved his arms to give a boost and stood up.
Lothur's three enemies, who were still conscious, were surprised by his sudden recovery, all with expressions of pure terror on their faces.
That was not just because of their enemy's frightening recovery but because they all felt a terrible sensation coming from this young man's body.
It was as if the source of all their fears had been released inside that young man, making them feel fear just by looking at Lothur.
That was particularly true for the rotating pentagram on the forehead of the silver-haired young man, which seemed to carry the symbol of death.
