A week had passed since Rivyn and the others had arrived at the new residential area. Unlike the chaos of their arrival, Rivyn's first order of business had been straightforward: settling down. He wasted no time purchasing a plot of land, using his substantial coin reserves to expedite the process. With the system's assistance, his house from the previous residential area was seamlessly transferred and reassembled in the new location.
The neighborhood, though bustling with challengers, quickly adapted to Rivyn's reserved presence. He was hardly the social type, preferring to spend his time refining his craft or preparing for the challenges ahead. But today wasn't a day for blacksmithing or crafting. Today, Rivyn had one objective: defeating the manticores.
As Rivyn activated the system's wave challenge, the familiar sensation of weightlessness overtook him, and he was transported to the endless white expanse. A prompt materialized before his eyes:
