Exeter was keenly aware.
After he had advanced to the level of a Crystallization Wizard, advancing further had become extraordinarily difficult.
At this point, if he wanted to continue enhancing his strength, his only option was to try to please the great God of Hunting and pray for a divine grant.
And sacrificing ordinary people, unless in units of one hundred thousand, would not grant him enough favor to reach even higher levels.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
"What a coincidence, Freeman, Bergis has just returned as well," Exeter said with a smile.
Bergis?
Hearing this name, Freeman's expression froze.
The other party was, like him, an aide to Exeter, and the two had fiercely competed while Exeter operated behind the scenes.
When Exeter opened the door, Freeman saw the familiar figure of the other.
However, this time, the other was holding something that resembled a picture frame.
