Chapter 390: The First 2.5%
Three days flew by quickly, and the boss on the fifth floor was a three-headed undead variation of the twynhart. Even with Max killing it, no skills had been acquired.
Only two yellow crystals had been their reward for such a kill.
Now, on the seventh floor, Max smiled as everyone held out their hands, a yellow gem gently pinched between their fingers.
“Ready?”
“Gods, yes!” exclaimed Fowl.
“For once, our warrior is right,” Cordellia added, still bouncing slightly on the balls of her feet.
“Then let’s do this,” Max said.
All five crushed the tiny object, a swirl of yellow-colored energy wrapping around their fingers, quickly absorbing through their skin.
Each sighed, and they all grinned as they stood in a dark forest, tall trees towering over them.