An Extra’s POV

Chapter 624

'Status Window.'

STATUS WINDOW]

- Name: Surebrec

- Race: Monster

- Class: Dungeon Boss (A-Tier)

- Level: 300 (Max)

- Life Force: 1,500 (+500)

- Mana Level: 2,000 (+100)

- Combat Ability: 1,500 (+500)

- Stat Points: 0

- Skills (Exclusive): [Myriad Breath]. [Pure Shield]. [Grand Energy Pulse].

- Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Mass Stun]. [Territorial Sense]. [Greater Mana Recovery]. [Danger Perception]. [Final Cry].

- Alignment: Lawful Evil

[Additional Information]

Guardian of the Dungeon. Those who interfere with the natural order of things here are hunted down and punished by this Beast.

It remains in its abode if it is undisturbed, though.

[End Of Information]

mining, it would have definitely come after

good thing he decided to be patient. Though, looking at the Boss' Stats, he didn't think it would have made much

than him, and he knew that well

here.' Looking around him while using Appraisal, he realized how different they

for Mana. Some are poisonous, while others improve

the flowers and their effects due to the colors they had, but he still wondered how dangerous things would be for someone who had no

to go through the rigorous

the Boss Monster, though, he went through its Status Window once again—even going as far

able to test out my [Perfect Divine Growth] here,

see, more than anything, though, was

He stretched out his hand, and a

every part

form I want the

paid that

called for one of the Young Ones, beckoning

causing him to sigh in

~FWUSH!~

was right beside him with his unoccupied hand placed on her shoulder. The Elf shivered the moment this happened, but Rey couldn't help but be further

already know how strong I am, and that I have this ability, yet they keep

acted, Rey was beginning to question the distaste for Half Elves. Esme was naive, sure, but she

to be because of her

are better. Or maybe this is my bias because it's Esme we're

wasn't like he had met any

He brought the golden blade closer to the Elf, causing her to tremble even further,

me…!" She begged, sobbing as loudly

sisters began to plead on her behalf to, and all

take

be quiet

to his chagrin, most likely because he was addressing

of the weapons I make using a Skill. If this experiment works out well, it'll cut costs exponentially and generate more profit. It's also a cleaner way to

end—but upon hearing that they would be spared, their crying sounds began

wondered if they were

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