The following morning, Archer woke to Nyx's soft snores. She was curled up on top of him, her presence both comforting and endearing. Smiling at the sight, he gently shifted, carefully placing the sleeping dragon back onto the chair.
He then made his way to the bay window. The Red Mist outside was still thick but wasn't as bad as the day before. Archer's draconic eyes spotted figures roaming the street beyond the garden.
While standing there, Archer checked his status since he hadn't done it yet.
[Rank Up: Sovereign Mage>Demi-God]
[Experience: 10000/8000000]
[Experience Gained: ??????]
[Level Up: 618>801]
[Health: 50500>60500]
[Mana: 795600>995600]
[Strength: 58000>68000]
[Constitution: 56000>66000]
[Stamina: 56000>66000]