Eryke the Third felt extremely depressed. Although everything made sense, he still was completely unwilling in his heart.
However, that was life. You feel extremely depressed and unwilling, but you must cope with it and go on with it.
"Sigh," he sighed and nodded his head to Eryke.
"Hey," Eryke shook his head with helplessness, "you can still stay here and help me to defeat the Dragon."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Alright." Eryke the Third was excited.
"Let’s go down now."
Eryke looked down at the ground with a frown on his face.
Although his clone could phase through things now, he couldn’t do the same for the things below, so he still has to physically go there.
"For now, you can go to the Martial World. When I need you, I’ll call you back."
"Okay." Eryke the Third vanished.
Afterward, Eryke began digging with the help of his two clones.
It was a troublesome process.
During the day, the sand absorbed the scorching heat of the sun, making it increasingly hotter the deeper they went.
Even with his strength and stamina, by the time he was halfway through, Eryke was already drenched in cold sweat.
He looked ahead and let out a weary sigh.
"This will be difficult."
The three worked in perfect sync, each of their bodies shrouded in a black haze.
"Unfortunately, these two clones already possess mana cores, so sending them to another world wouldn’t bring the same benefits as before."
Each world had its own unique properties, and sending the clones elsewhere could not only yield minimal rewards but might also lead to unforeseen complications.
"Just like Eryke the Second, whom I sent to the Book Taming World, there’s no energy like Qi or Mana there, so he couldn’t form a mana core, or any kind of core at all."
The three worked in seamless harmony.
After about five hours, they came to a halt.
Eryke quietly dismissed the two clones and poked a hole through the surface. A shaft of light immediately pierced through it.
He curiously walked over and looked through it.
There it was—a room filled with treasures and gold, dazzling to the eye.
"Most of this is just gold," Eryke muttered, shaking his head. "Though gold is still a valuable resource, some Awakeners have skills that can literally produce it, so the market’s completely unstable."
He sighed. "Bitcoin is still around... too bad I didn’t get in early."
With another shake of his head, Eryke destroyed the walls surrounding the chamber.
Despite his words, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of fascination as he gazed around.
He made his way toward the storage room and began devouring its contents like there was no tomorrow. With his 10x digestion ability, it was effortless, his broken body slowly began to recover, bit by bit.
Giant chicken legs, each the size of ten meters, and wings spanning over fifteen meters were all devoured by Eryke and his clone.
It was a feast for them both.
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