Chapter 185
Chapter 185 Plane Feedback
The witcher-knight army that had desperately hung on until now had finally crumbled!
The decimation of their leaders only brought despair to them.
Edward had died, Anthony had died, Alvar had died, Joseph had died……the list of the dead horrified the soldiers. Now that Ninther’s name had been added to the list, it was enough to destroy the witcher- knights’ confidence and will to continue fighting.
Daniel, Benson, and the two more spellbreaker knights had yet to die, and were still fighting to the death with the other two heretics. But if the witcher-knights wanted to save them, they had to first get rid of the swarms of vampires and bugs, then break through the army of elemental golems standing at the entrance of the valley.
After all this, they still had to deal with that terrifying flame humanoid.
The low and tragic sound of the retreating horn rang out again.
The witcher-knights finally retreated, even leaving behind their companions that were still tangled up by the vampires and the bugs!
It was hard for Greem to have a clear picture of all these things.
Right now he was immersed in his own mental world, checking out the bodily data the chip had gathered.
“Greem, First Grade human Elementium Adept. Body has been elementalized. Flame Mastery. Strength: 1.5; Agility: 0.8; Physique: 1.4; Spirit: 1.3.。 ”
Er, he had only been to this other plane for fifteen days, and his Strength had increased by 0.1, his Physique increased by 0.2, and his Spirit increased by 0.4.
This kind of terrifying improvement was rare for him ever since he became an adept.
Now, even if he diligently meditated everyday, the increase in his Spirit was often decimals with three to four zeroes before the number. If it wasn’t for the aid of his chip, he would have thought he wasn’t improving!
Without exceptional talent or a massive amount of rare resources, most adepts could only rely on the slow grind every day to raise their Spirit.
It was natural that people like Anderson and Keoghan had advanced for several hundreds of years, yet were still First Grade Adepts. Going along this normal route would make it almost impossible for one to advance to a Second Grade Adept. The main reason for this was probably the slow increase in Spirit.
Greem had the help of the chip. The efficiency of his deep meditations were several times those of others. Yet even he could not stand the crawling speed at which his Spirit increased. If it was any other person, they would probably have fallen into despair at the lack of a path forward!
At this moment, Greem was instead able to understand Adept Anderson’s feelings. If he hadn’t been driven mad by the slow grind day-by-day, he probably would not have resorted to such extreme choices or means.
Perhaps he had already gone completely mad as he planned the blood ritual!