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<Death>
Grants one the chance to live even after dying.
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Looking at the forest in front of him, Eryke the Third’s eyes glinted in excitement.
With careful and measured steps, he slowly started to explore the forest. Although it looked relatively safe, inside a dungeon, there is no such thing as a safe haven.
But even so, he needed food and water for that, especially for the main body who was recovering. All the nutrients needed for his regeneration didn’t come from fart; his body still needed that extra protein and nutrients for his regeneration to kick in.
That is why Eryke was still in such a severe condition. If this goes on, then he might actually die.
The pressure mounting on Eryke the Third was always increasing with every breath that passed.
Luckily, now he was in this place, you could imagine how much relief Eryke the Third felt at this moment!
The amount of excitement was simply unbounded.
Anyway, he carefully transversed the jungle in the turbid cold.
He also signaled the place for Eryke and other clones so that they could quickly make their way here.
Although the time taken might be too long, Eryke the Third could always turn back at any moment and reach them soon.
As he stepped through the leaves, he was extremely careful while picking the purple apples from the trees. Even if it is poisonous, it might be of some use.
Eryke the Third searched for any valuables of this place without rest. Anything that looked like it could be eaten was taken away swiftly. He ignored the light as much as he could with all his heart.
He wanted to avoid that god-forbidden place at any cost!
"Although I might not know what that place is, my hunch tells me it will not be good, and I am not dumb enough to try."
Rubbing his head with a helpless expression, he scoured the forest as much as possible—right at the opposite of the source of the light.
But somehow, anyhow, he soared through the place and reached...
Right in front of the source!
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the source of light, which was a campfire, and surrounding it were green-skinned giant humans, basically orcs.
Eryke the Third’s eyes narrowed.
He didn’t speak a word, turned around, and soared through the skies in a large jump.
"I don’t need any bullshit. This gate is already strange. That Dragon was definitely a stronger monster than the Orc, it might be a Malevolent-ranked monster."
Its regen, strength, and that beam of light that could annihilate anything state exactly that!
A monster among monsters that could only be beaten by high-ranking hunters.
Just as he wanted to escape from this forest, somehow he ended up in this light source again.
Eryke the Third felt a chill in his heart.
He ran faster than before, trying to escape this place.
But the more he ran, the faster he reached here again and again.
"Three."
"Four."
"Five."
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