Chapter 277

John yawned as he watched over the edge of his fortress. Settings restored to the default, he was currently doing his usual grind. Everything was the same as ever, except that he had to do even less now. With Undine guarding the walls with her iron-hard water bubbles, John could sit back and grind by letting his familiars do all the work.

"Is this truly all you are required to do to level up nowadays?" Lydia asked, hurling a dispensable piece of metal at a Bugpanther below. It pierced through the being's eye, causing it to roar in pain. Aclysia whirled around Vol'Jin'Zul, the giant blade crashing into the feral insectoid's blind side. It didn't even get a chance to fall into the lava pit, as it died in the middle of the air from the grievous wound that attack had caused.