Ultimate Level 1

Chapter 281

Wincing, Max waited as his arm regrew.

Tearing it from his own socket was something he never imagined doing, yet it had been necessary.

The sand worms he had slain wasn’t large like the one he had fought in the tower with his friends.

Instead twenty corpses were burnt to ash, scattered around him for thirty yards.

As a pack they had come, and when he gripped the first one to leap from the soil, its four-foot-long body, covered in acid, told Max his way of thinking was wrong.

There was no time to play with these things. He couldn’t keep acting like this was fun, no matter how much he had tried to force himself to.

Taking a deep breath, Max let it out.

Still it hadn’t been a total loss.